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It's my dad's birthday, so he probably needs to drink some. I took him to check up on a lung nodule. I'll go to a big hospital for a review the day after tomorrow to make sure. This thing is really scary.

It happened that at the dinner table, I even lied to him to stop smoking.

By the way, it is estimated that the old books will finally become high-quality products in the past two days. . . Still a little excited