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Shang Yiqing started to cry, the more she cried, the more heartbroken she became.

Fang Zinan could only hug her tightly, as if this would give her some comfort.

Shang Yiqing buried his head in his chest and began to rub it casually. He wiped his tears and mucus, and even wiped his face randomly. His snot and tears would all be on Fang Zinan's clothes that he had just changed into