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Yan Zirong's small body leaned on Qiao Zi'an. She wanted to cry, but she didn't. If she cried, she wouldn't be the only one feeling sad. She didn't want him to feel sad because of her tears.

"Zi'an, Grandpa just woke up. Go and see him!" Yan Zirong came out from Qiao Zi'an's chest and said with a smile, "I remember, Grandfather can't be provoked right now