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Listening to my aunt's words, I suddenly felt my throat tighten. I don't care what happens to me, but what about An Xin? How could I let Anthea live with me?

I frowned as my emotions became increasingly complicated.

Auntie saw that I was listening, so she leaned close to my ear, lowered her voice and whispered to me, "I just heard the old man and mister talking downstairs