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"Don't cry, Mei'er. How could Mother not want you! " Widow Zhang pulled Lin Xiaomei, who was crying, into her arms and comforted her softly.

Soon, Gu Feng came back with a medicine bag. He searched through Widow Zhang's house, but he still couldn't find a small medicine pot.

"How about this, I'll go and ask other people if they have it. I'll borrow it first." Seeing Feng Qiyue frown