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"Nothing will happen. . . "

It was unknown whether these words were meant to comfort Xiao Xing or himself.

Mu Qinghuan hugged Xiao Xing and coaxed him. Only then did she feel some peace and comfort in her uneasy heart.

Four years ago, she was so isolated and helpless. She had lived a life of despair and helplessness. She had already gritted her teeth and endured it by herself