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Every time Guoguo presents his reasoning, Han Min and Guo Jingjing are left speechless, unable to find a counterargument, and this time is no different.
At the entrance of Beskah Hospital, a boy dressed in a Blue Suit with Flaxen short hair walked out of the hospital.
It was already past eleven at night; visiting hours had long ended, indicating that the boy must have a special relationship with the director!
Otherwise, he would have been expelled by the on-duty nurses and doctors long before nine o'clock. How could he still be lingering here now?
Standing outside the hospital entrance, the boy looked up at the deep blue night sky. The cold light emanating from his icy gaze was more dazzling and brilliant than the countless stars, possessing a captivating charm.
Within those soul-stirring black eyes, there was a hint of tenderness, like a gentle breeze that swept through the sultry air, evoking a sense of longing.
"Troublesome spirit, happy birthday." The boy's voice was cold yet carried a trace of warmth amidst the hazy night.
Then, the corners of his lips slightly curled upward. Due to the dim light, it was hard to discern what his cool smile concealed.
After a long moment, the boy took a step forward, walking further away until he gradually disappeared around the corner, merging with the night.
As the night deepened, it was indeed Monday. Han Min and Guo Jingjing still had school to attend, but since it was too late, even though Han Min could protect Guo Jingjing with his taekwondo skills, Guoguo felt uneasy and decided to let them stay. After a quick freshening up, the three of them lay down on a large bed together.
After all, the bed was spacious enough; it wouldn't be an issue to fit two more people.
This birthday was very enjoyable for Guoguo, as all three wore gentle smiles while embracing each other in sleep.
In the dimly lit hospital room, the ring on Guoguo's index finger, engraved with a phoenix, glimmered softly like a firefly, emitting a faint silver light.
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The next day, as the red sun rose in the east, it dispelled the darkness. Everything was enveloped in the morning light, the morning mist dissipated, and the morning dew dried up, awakening the birds.
The birds joyfully sang in the morning light, rousing people from their slumber.
The willow trees along the campus path drooped listlessly, their branches swaying lazily in the breeze.
The cicadas in the trees chirped endlessly, as if lamenting their woes.
"It's hot, so hot!"
Han Min woke up to the cicadas' mournful cries...
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