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Nan Yue cried.

He was also worried that people passing by would hear him.

She bit down on her lip and a pitiful sob escaped her lips. Her nose was also red.

The little hands that grabbed onto Yue Nanqian's clothes were also holding onto them tightly.

The current her was like a lost child, causing people to feel pity for her.

Yue Nanqian sighed