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The two of them avoided the crowds and went to the small quiet woods behind the hospital for a stroll. There were not many people here, save two to three elderly who were wheelchair-bound, of which one of them was enjoying the fresh air.

Although the two of them had not met in a long time and had much to tell each other, it was more often Mo Ye who was telling Eleven how life had been and about anything significant. Eleven, however, really wanted to know how Mo Jue's injuries were.

She was not at ease until Mo Ye said it.

She could tell that while Ye Wei seemed indifferent about Mo Jue's fate, things were not what they seemed.