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Chen Xin squeezed Su Xiao's hand tightly, afraid that she would be agitated later on.

She had been familiar with Su Xiao's character for the past few years, the kind of person who would hide in a corner and lick her wounds whenever she felt wronged.

Therefore, Chen Xin was still afraid that Su Xiao would collapse.

If not for yesterday's incident