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Ye Yanjin sank onto the sofa, her eyes red and her hands trembling. "How hateful. How hateful." Her voice broke as she added, "My grandson was fine. How could he be harmed like this?" "Grandma, don't be angry. Please don't get upset. Mr. Jinghuai will definitely get better." Bo Leyao wrapped her arms around Ye Yanjin's arm. "Grandma." "Yao, my Yao." Ye Yanjin's heart ached beyond words