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“You’ll be discharged tomorrow morning, right?”
“That’s what the nurse said if everything looks okay.”
“Good.” He picked up his keys from the windowsill. “Take the bus home tomorrow. I’m taking my family out for hotpot tonight.”
At first, I thought the pain medication had twisted his words.
I blinked at him.
“What?”
Daniel looked annoyed, as if I had asked continue reading …
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