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At the airport, Xia Qiaoqiao sat in the huge waiting room, blankly hugging the urn in her arms. Her eyes drooped as her thoughts drifted away.

Most of the money that her mother left for her had been transferred to Moh Nanchen as a form of thanks. After all, she did not have anything to give him.

She hoped that this time, she would be able to smoothly take her mother away from this place