He had never seen Sterling Long in such a miserable state, pale and weak and unable to stand, as if there was a breath hanging in his throat, just waiting for him to come.
Sterling Long smiled at Grayson Xuan, closed his eyes, turned to Mason Ye, and whispered: "Little classmate Ye Shisan...who is your mother?"
Mason Ye's tears welled up as if they were worthless. Grayson Xuan's hands were trembling, and he lowered his head and K!ssed Sterling Long's forehead, saying, "I'm late."
Sterling Long just looked at him and smiled without speaking.
Grayson Xuan seemed unable to suppress his sobs. He put his head on Sterling Long's forehead and stayed face to face for a few seconds before suddenly opening his mouth.
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