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The fact that she couldn't take care of Lin Ange made her feel even worse.

"Aunt Huan …"

Lin Ange's already tight throat became even more blocked, and she could no longer speak.

"Good child, Aunt Huan knows that you are sad, and she knows that you are sad. But, child, you can't indulge in sadness. You still have Yanyan and your job … "

Ye Qinghuan consoled him with a pained expression