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... A deep, magnetic voice sounded in the darkness, reaching Qinglan’s ears, and her eyes moved slightly.
A foreign scent surrounded the tip of her nose, and for the first time, Qinglan felt that this embrace was so warm. She leaned quietly against Fu Hengyi’s arms, not struggling for the first time.
"Thank you." After a long while, Qinglan spoke softly; her voice was hoarse from a long absence of words.
"Granny may be gone, but you still have me. I will always stay by your s ...
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