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He just stomped his feet, stretched out his arms, and wrapped Ye Zhiqiu into his arms.

Put your hands behind her head and follow her up and down.

Muttered: "Don't cry, don't cry."

The sky actually started to snow a little. [

There are fewer pedestrians on the road, and the entire road along the river is empty and quiet.

It has a feeling of "thousands of people disappear".

Street lamps stretched their shadows long.

For many days, suffering from Qin Yishu and Liu Xiaoxiao's incident, Qi's mother's illness, and the self-blame of losing that child made Ye Zhiqiu explode.

She wanted to yell, but she didn't dare.

She really wanted to quarrel, but now she had no one to vent her anger on.

It's very uncomfortable, the internal organs seem to be tightly huddled together.

What else could she do but cry?

Even if she cried, she endured it, her hands were clenched tightly, and her teeth were clenched together tightly.

Even in her heart, she was still admonishing herself fiercely not to be weak.

She is not a person who loves to cry!

Tears only give a false impression of weakness and do nothing to solve the matter.

But she couldn't help it!

The mother left, the child was gone, and Qi's mother fell ill.

If Qin Yishu also left her, would she be the only one in this world?

The sleepless loneliness of being alone in the dark made her want to go crazy.

"Zhiqiu, don't be afraid, I'm by your side, always by your side."

Well, who is that?

The voice is faint, but very gentle. [

In the cold wind of January, it gives people a little warmth.

Raising his head, it was Ling Mufeng's warm eyes that met him.

He was wearing a black thick down jacket, a large warm scarf, and a hat, and the hot air he exhaled was warm.

It's not the first time I've had such close contact with him.

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