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My mother was seriously ill, and the hospital issued three critical illness notices in a row, requiring family members to sign. I was on a business trip and tried my best to contact my wife and ask her to sign for the surgery. Unexpectedly, she rejected me coldly. "My company has an emergency and we can't ask for leave." "Your mother is usually in such good health that she can't die suddenly. Let's go tomorrow." At three o'clock in the morning, I rushed to the hospital, but what I saw was the body covered with white cloth. I hugged my head and cried, and turned around to see my wife posting an ambiguous photo with another man on WeChat Moments. It turns out that this is what she calls an emergency!

The long night is long, and the road to immortality must be walked alone. How many people can achieve immortality? The orthodox stream of cultivating immortals.

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