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Time seemed to almost stand still at that moment, and the whole ward was so silent that not even the sound of breathing could be heard.
It was hard to imagine that a patient who had been lying in bed for nearly three years could burst forth with such a powerful force at this moment.
Zhou Hechen's brain buzzed, unable to react, as he stared blankly at the person still lying on the bed.
Zhou Heyuan's face was also exceedingly handsome, combining all the best features of the Patriarch Zhou and Madam Zhou.
His brows and eyes were light, yet they oddly gave off a sharp presence that made it hard for others to meet his gaze.
Even lying flat on the bed from an inferior position, he somehow conveyed the sense of standing above all.
Zhou Hechen, although he had been the general manager of Zhou Corporation for two years, still felt like a kindergarten child in his immature simplicity in front of Zhou Heyuan.