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Chapter Twelve Memories of the Past(1/13)

Welcome Zhao Huasheng

Another

A sleepless night





Listen

The cold evening breeze outside the window is beating

Glass window



�Come on

A little dim as

Water One

Moonlight like



�Zhao Huasheng

Tossing and turning on the bed



I can't fall asleep





Although so far



�Zhao Huasheng

More than forty already

Haven't gone to bed for an hour



But Zhao Huasheng

Still feeling

Not sure



�Fatith

��





There is one

An inexplicable force is supporting

Zhao Huasheng

The spirit and body



Let them remain in this quiet night

Put

Enough vitality





It's morning again





Zhao Huasheng

The face is even more withered

One

Some



�The hair is also

More scattered



It's like a chicken coop





Zhao Huasheng

feel

Feeling a little hungry



Then I remembered that there were still a few bags of milk in the refrigerator.





So Zhao Huasheng

I put on some clothes and got up from the bed.





sudden

Of course

The dizziness comes

Let Zhao Huasheng

A slightly frown



�The body that just got up also

Stable standing shaking





So Zhao Huasheng

So he helped

Bedside



�It's stable here

After the



Then he walked out of the bedroom staggeringly





Just took out one

Bag of milk


To be continued...
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