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Chapter 87 Buried deeply
Downstairs at the Gamay private hospital, a cobblestone pavilion at the end of the promenade was equipped with a set of tables and chairs made of bamboo. The spring sunshine shone on the ground. Owing to spring rain, the breeze was cool.
A cup of coffee was placed on the round table. The st
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