Chapter 78
by Ernest Hemingway
19:52,Jun 02,2023
It had been raining these days.
When Rebecca came to the hospital, half of her sleeve was wet.
After entering Vivian's ward, she put the lunch box on the table and took out a few pieces of tissues to wipe the water on her clothes. Then she sighed and said, "Why does it rain every day? If it goes on like this, Hadale will become a city of water."
Noticing that the tissues in her hand were used up, Vivian took out a few more pieces and handed them to her as she said,...
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