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Chapter 1987

At this moment, Yan Bingsan was extremely regretful. He even hoped that time would go back to before he went to the villa on Cloudridge. In this way, there would be no conflict between him and Samuel, and he would not lose the chance to be treated by Samuel completely. The miracle was right in front of him. Chen Guang, who was about to die, was alive and well. How could Yan Bingsan not envy him? It was a pity that there was no medicine for regret in the world, and time could not go back. Yan Bingsan could only accept the facts in front of him. However, this did not mean that Yan Bingsa really gave up. After all, a person only had one chance to live. If there was still a chance to survive, Yan Bingsan would give it a try anyway. "Chen Guang, can you tell me how he did it?" Yan Bingsan said sincerely, "We have known each other for so many years. Although we are rivals, we are friends. Do you want to see me die?" Chen Guang only had one year left to live. If he could not receive fur

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