Chapter 165 Presidential Candidates

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In the hospital ward, I lay on the bed. The medical monitor made a dripping sound in my ear. To pass the time, I reached into my nightstand, picked up the remote control, and turned on the TV hanging on the wall.

“Hey, are you feeling better?” Frade pushed the door...

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