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Cheng Haotian stood at a distance and watched Mu Zixi squatting in front of the tombstone. From the funeral home to the time he sent his father here, Mu Zixi didn't shed a single tear. She did not cry as he had expected, she did not cry as he had expected she would faint. At this moment, Mu Zixi had actually pushed away her assistant's umbrella and stood still