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He didn't want to cry. He had never cried before, but he couldn't help it now. He knew that he shouldn't have done this, but he couldn't control his emotions or his tears. He just wanted to cry.
Shen Yu's voice woke him up, "Ninth brother, I'm hot, I'm hot, Ninth brother …"
Feng Jiutan stopped crying and immediately reached out to touch her forehead. It was indeed frighteningly hot
