He strode forward, reached out with his steady, bony fingers, and snatched up the medical report in an instant.
Lin Anqiao.
Terminal stomach cancer.
The moment those words etched themselves into his vision, he froze in place, his eyes clouding over with disbelief.
Lin Anqiao was sick?
And it was terminal stomach cancer, of all things!
When did this happen?
The man lowered his head to look at the date on the report; the examination had been done at the beginning of last month.
And why was her medical report with Qiao Yusu?
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