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Chapter 148

"You can still come back, but you can't fully rely on me. What will you do when I die?" Zyla slammed the glass down on the table. "Sis Liv, what nonsense are you talking about? Touchwood, touchwood, touchwood. You're not going to die!" With her heart melting, Olivia said with a suppressed chuckle, "We'll all die someday. And I have terminal lung cancer. You know that." "Mr. Quinton's medicine will cure you!" "Girlie, there are no miracles in life, especially for me." "Sis Liv!" "Listen, I didn't prevent you from coming. What's your hurry?" Zyla knew Olivia was stubborn, and it was hard to change her mind. Therefore, she pretended to agree and nodded. "Okay." Zyla agreed, but she was keeping an eye on her nearby. After all, she was afraid of Dorothy harming Olivia again. Zyla pretended to leave in the afternoon but actually went into hiding. Olivia cleaned up for a while and drove to the cemetery. The cemetery was still cold and grim, but Olivia was unafraid. In her opinio

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