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sobbed uncontrollably as her tears continued to flow unrestrained. Jiang Siming somewhat couldn't bear it anymore and went forward to hug Yin Jiaren.

"Do you know how much I missed you this year?" Jiang Siming no longer had his usual appearance of an emperor, but instead looked like a youth who had suffered a grievance, as he hugged Yin Jiaren and spoke in a muffled voice.

Yin Jiaren cried