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The young girl's voice, filled with love, was so pure.

Qin Yinian felt the fire in his heart ignite again.

However, the final "Young Uncle" was like a ladle of cold water that splashed onto his head.

It made him quiver, but at the same time, it also extinguished the ball of fire. There was no heat left, only pain.

Qin Yinian's voice was cold