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Picturesque suburban mountains, a forest full of wild chrysanthemums everywhere, surrounded by lush mountains and trees, a very unique wooden house with sharp corners and various wind chimes hanging under the eaves. The breeze blew, and the wind chimes rippled a crisp and pleasant sound, interwoven with the birds singing in the forest, creating a beautiful movement.
Two men stood in the wooden house, an old man in a suit, about fifty years old, and his resolute face was full of heavy sadness. Opposite him is an ordinary old man with ruddy face, black hair and white beard.
A girl of about four or five years old lay quietly on the wooden bed next to them, her eyes closed, and a silky purple-gold line on her perfect little face extended from her forehead to her chin. Because of the purple and gold lines, exquisite facial features are rare.
"Hu Lao, is there really no way out?" The voice of an old man in a suit and tie with a slight sob sounded in this silent hut, and the expectation in his voice was obvious.
"Alas ..." Hu Lao sighed and said, "I thought it would take four years to find a solution to extend Xiaoxue's life for four years, but I didn't expect to fail in the end. I am really getting more and more useless. " He blamed himself as he spoke.
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