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It was Xiao Yao.

I raised my head and looked at him with red eyes. He gently stroked my hair and said, "If you want to cry, then cry. I'll accompany you."

He really couldn't control himself this time. Tears streamed down his face.

When my mood was over, all that was left was a sob.

"What can I do for you? It might not be helpful, but it might be easier to get out. " Xiao Yao consoled