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The materials were thrown on the ground.
Qin Haiming stood by the window, his back to her.
Zhang Rujia looked down at the material bag on the ground, then picked it up and slowly opened it.
She couldn't think of anything else that Qin Haiming might have suddenly discovered, she dared not think about it, unwilling to even consider it.
She did not even want to open the heavy bag, although her fingers felt as if there were only a few sheets of paper inside.
Zhang Rujia could even hear the sound of her own breathing as she reluctantly opened the bag and was startled by the contents.
Had it not been for this material, she would have even forgotten about the incident.
She suddenly sat on the floor, her mind blank until she remembered the day she went with Qin Mingzhu to that private hospital to find the girl who dispensed herbs and bribed her with some money.
