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Yan Xiaoxi cried like a kitten, crying silently. Seeing Yan Xiaoxi crying like this, Nangong Lin's heart softened. He used the corner of his shirt to wipe the tears off Yan Xiaoxi's face.

"Don't cry." Nangong Lin picked up Yan Xiaoxi with a pained heart and put her on his lap.

"Aren't you angry?" Yan Xiaoxi asked.

"Do I dare to be angry?" Nangong Lin couldn't do anything about Yan Xiaoxi