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When Ye Feng pushed open the door and entered, Ling Ao had instructed the kitchen to prepare a hot soup for Qianqian to calm her nerves.

On the huge double bed, Qianqian hugged her knees, trying her best to curl into a small ball. Her hands tightly hugged her body, clutching her cashmere shawl. Her delicate shoulders trembled, her reddened eyes still had traces of undried tears