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Chapter 204

Author: Lady-Noir
last update publish date: 2026-06-09 04:17:48

The oppressive silence slowly crept back into the master recovery room, cutting through the lingering amusement from Calvin and Camelia's argument about the past. Ziyi held her breath, her tear-swollen eyes fixed on Camelia, who still appeared deep in thought. Second after second seemed to pass unbearably slowly, racing alongside the erratic rhythm of Ziyi's heartbeat as she waited for the words that would leave her sister-in-law's lips.

"What do you think, Camelia?" Ziyi finally urged, her voi
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