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The secretary didn't dare make a sound and quietly slipped out.
For Sheng Youxia, today was definitely not the worst day—every day after this would only grow harder to endure.
Before Guan Mingshu was taken away for investigation, she called Sheng Youxia.
"Xiaxia, Yuhao still needs my care. If something happens to me, he..."
Sheng Youxia interrupted her, her expression unbearably cold.
"When you pushed me onto a dead end, why didn't you think of these things?"
"His illness is worsening every day. If I can't even see him for the last time, I won't be able to bear it, Xiaxia."
Sheng Youxia showed no trace of softening. "That's just the consequence of your own actions. You could destroy my father's lifelong efforts, and now you don't even care about his child because you don't love someone anymore?"
"I didn't expect you to have this ace up your sleeve."
"If you were willing to save Yuhao, I wouldn't have pushed you to this."