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When she heard the door open, she quickly put on her mask, went out, and went to the next floor to clean.

Tang Wanyi had no idea how many levels he had reached by the time it was 3 o'clock. He might have been trained to be tough since he was young, but if he couldn't give up easily, she would comfort herself. The difficulties would eventually come to an end, as long as she could hang on for a bit longer.

After work, she thought that she had gone home, thought about it, pushed the car to a date, and turned around to drive home, which was more fun than having dinner with a woman and going to bed.

In the hospital.

From time to time, the nurses would peek at the beautiful man sitting outside the emergency room. He was wearing a white shirt with the collar open wide open, looking elegant and wild.

The emergency room door opened and Luo Juntian immediately stood up to greet him. "How is she?"

"He's suffering from heatstroke. Although it is not a serious illness, if it is delivered too late, people will die. Next time, be careful. He is fine now, he will be sent back to the ward later."

"Okay, thanks!" Luo Juntian thanked the doctor politely and felt relieved.

Within the sickroom, sounds of breathing could be heard from the oxygen bottle. Tang Wanyang lay quietly on the bed, looking like a pear blossom with a calm expression. Drops of ice-cold liquid flowed from his wrist and into her veins.

Luo Juntian sat on the bed and slowly raised her arm. The tip of her finger landed on her cheek. She paused for a full minute, but in the end, she didn't do so. Instead, she retracted her hand.

In his dreams, Tang Weiyang wrinkled her delicate eyebrows, her face full of grief as she murmured, "Dad, don't die. Take me with you. Dad, please take me with you. Let's go together."

She kept repeating those words, and tears kept rolling down her cheeks. It could be seen how tragic her dream was.

Luo Juntian looked at her face in shock, her throat was stuck, his green eye was trembling, hesitating, not knowing what to do.

They were like a community. If one side was strong, the other side would follow. If the other side lost their direction, the other side would lose theirs as well.