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Qin Yuxuan stood up dejectedly and lowered her head, like a child who had made a mistake, quietly waiting for Mo Yuechen's anger.

Qin Yuxuan looked more and more upset and worried.

Mo Yuechen stepped forward and gently hugged her.

Qin Yuxuan widened her eyes in surprise. Then, she heard Mo Yuechen's low but very gentle voice.

"Yuxuan, I saw the cartoon you drew for us