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"Miaomiao, why did you say that?"
Rong Lan was shocked when she heard this. Worry and love intertwined in her affectionate eyes.
"Aunt, living, is really tiring …"
Jun Ximiao's eyes were pale, her last words desolate and pessimistic.
Rong Lan had long suspected that she was suffering from depression, and now that she heard this, she became even more certain of it
