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The middle-aged man pleaded, "Honey, Xiaolan was raised by us after all, she's always been like our own daughter. We can't just abandon her because she's sick."
"I don't care, I've already been very kind to her. Wanting to take out all my savings to treat her illness is absolutely impossible."
After saying this, the middle-aged woman stomped her feet and resolutely left.
The middle-aged man squatted on the side in pain, clutching his head, and took out a cigarette, smoking it gloomily.
Mai Xiaomai couldn't help but walk over and glanced at the hospital room.
Inside the hospital room was a slightly thin girl, her face covered with red spots, looking like blisters and rashes.
She was focused on flipping through an English textbook, constantly reading English out loud, looking very dedicated.
Is this the girl who was just abandoned by her foster mother?
She looked again at the middle-aged man squatting and smoking.
