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Seeing the number, Tang Mi dropped all the medicines she was holding onto the floor in shock. It was the number she and her cousin used to contact each other when they were in school, because it was a long-distance card.
After her cousin came to Beijing, that number had never been used again.
Now, this number actually appeared, and she couldn't contain her excitement as she slid her finger to the answer button and tentatively asked, "Xiaozhi..."
"Yeah, it's me, I'm home, come over," Tang Anzhi said curtly, then hung up the phone.
Tears streamed down Tang Mi's face, followed by laughter. She... she's still alive, her cousin is still alive, and she's back...
Passersby at the hospital entrance saw such a beautiful girl crying and laughing all at once. They wondered if she might have mental problems. That would be such a pity...