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Bao Yao pursed his lips, lowered his head, and looked at the woman in his embrace. She was holding him, as if she was crying.

Bao Yao had always been helpless when he cried at her.

It was unknown since when this woman had stopped crying in front of him.

But now that he's crying, he has no other choice. His attitude was cold and hard in the beginning, "Tong Yu, what are you crying for