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Mu Keren was wheeled into the operating room, with Yuanzhou as the lead surgeon.
As Huang Qingtian paced back and forth anxiously at the door of the operating room, on the other side of the city, in a high-end apartment, Xuan Ling was repeatedly refreshing Weibo.
"Strange! Why isn't there any news at all?" Xuan Ling was leaning on a chaise longue at this time. On a side table nearby, there was a bottle of freshly opened red wine and a wine glass already filled.
That's right, after leaving the hospital, the Xuan Ling who promised La Chuan to go to the deep mountains to search for Mu Keren went straight home instead.
Mu Keren's fall off the cliff was a cause for celebration for her more than anyone else! How could she possibly venture to the insect-infested deep mountains to search for Mu Keren?
When she returned home in the afternoon, she opened a bottle of red wine, ready to drink up and celebrate upon hearing the news of Mu Keren's demise.
