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The east bedroom was filled with cries, but these weren't the usual wails of a child. They were stifled sobs, laced with a deep, heartbreaking sense of grievance that tugged at your heartstrings.,A thin man lay on the dilapidated bed. Though slender, he possessed an indescribable nobility. His black hair was as dark as ink, like cold jade, and his eyebrows and eyes carried a chillingly handsome air.,When Mr. Xie and Mrs. Xie heard this, their faces immediately changed. Then they discussed whether to treat the injury or not Was it worth treating And after Xie Yunjin was paralyzed, who would take care of their family。