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"Ye Ling, I see my father. He's trapped in the endless darkness, like a wild ghost. Ye Ling, I'm so scared ? "I'm so scared ?"

Leng Qiuyue's voice was choked with sobs and her tears flowed down, covering Ye Ling's chest with a layer of water.

Ye Ling gently caressed the little girl's hair and tightly hugged her.

He knew that most of the time, women just needed a hug