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She didn't say why she was going down, she just turned around and walked towards the elevator.

Tristan and Algerone's eyes met for a moment, then Tristan stepped forward to follow her. The two of them entered the elevator together. Algerone watched the elevator close slowly, pain in his eyes.

He stood outside the emergency room for a long time, with a bad feeling in his heart. This bad feeling didn't come from his worry for Belinda, but from Monica's birth...

Did she already know that she wasn't his biological daughter?

After donating blood, her whole state was very wrong.

At this time, Algerone couldn't calm his mood at all. He sat down listlessly on the bench. Was this adding fuel to the fire?

In the elevator, as a perfect boyfriend, Tristan didn't ask where she was going. He also had a premonition that she must have found out something...

Putting himself in her shoes, Tristan thought that this must be a huge blow that would be hard to accept immediately.

He chose to silently accompany her.

Monica's mind was full of

cannot give birth to a

type mother cannot give birth

blood type mother cannot give birth to a

blood type was AB. This was something that was confirmed over and over before each surgery.

Ding, the elevator stopped.

the elevator doors opened, Monica quickened her pace and rushed out into the lobby. Tristan came to his senses and hurried

had been holding back flowed down her cheeks. She ran, biting her lips tightly, her heart hurting so

the hospital

her eyes, her whole

oxygen. She took a few deep breaths greedily, then walked quickly towards the back of the

to give herself some time and courage to accept

she was going. He just followed closely behind her. No matter what happened, he would

had found out

around the lake, with several small paths intersecting on the lawn. Some

day, there were few patients coming here to sunbathe, after all New Year's had just passed and the snow hadn't completely melted. Although there was sunshine,

Monica saw this artificial lake, she couldn't help but slow down her pace.

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