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Chapter 1710 People's hearts are the hardest to subdue

She was wearing luxurious and exquisite clothes, which did not match the coarse smell of powder here.

So much so that when people passing by her, they would subconsciously avoid her.

The hand holding the gift box tightened, then tightened again, and finally, she stood in front of Chu Qingwan.

The person who used to stand on the stage waiting for her reward is now standing in front of her...

"Madam, I like this gift very much.

Please say thank you to the young marshal for me and thank him for his love.

"Do you...do you have anything else?" Chu Qingwan asked.

Her voice was very low: "I...Miss Chu, you...can you teach me how to sing?"

"Singing opera?" Chu Qingwan was surprised.

Chu Qingwan's face was even more surprised.

She has a charming face, especially under the light, her eyes are full of charm.

But with surprise and pity,

ridicule……

His little face was pale, his fingertips were cold, and even his body wrapped in fur quickly became cold.

"Okay, Madam, I will teach you what you want to learn. What does Madam want to learn?"



The night is long.

The sound came from the open space, long and deep...

"I still feel regret when I think about the past... When I went there, the flowers on the road were like brocade... Today there will be willows in the building..."

"Bang——"

A loud sound,

"Madam!" she was shocked.

"fine.

"

As long as she endured the pain, it would pass.

Chu Qingwan was frightened by the bone-gnawing pain and the dense sweat on her forehead. She wanted to call someone, but she held her tightly: "No, no need to call someone. This is an old problem for me..."

"Madam, is this... stomach cancer?" Chu Qingwan suddenly said.

Chu Qingwan added: "My sister, she also died of stomach cancer..."

Chu Qingwan started to help her up, with a complex look on her face: "Young Marshal, does he... know?"

Chu Qingwan pursed her lips, wanting to say something, but for a moment she didn't know how to speak.

Maybe, maybe not...

"

"..."

"Miss Chu..., thank you very much.

"

Facing such a pair of pleading eyes, Chu Qingwan finally nodded.

"Let's continue, Miss Chu.

Chu Qingwan has seen with her own eyes how painful it is for people with advanced gastric cancer.

"He likes it.

"

One sentence, three words.

This woman...

"


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