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"You don't deserve her"

He Shaochen whimpered like a wounded and abandoned little animal.

Yuan Gungun listened to He Shaochen's suppressed cries and buried himself in He Xiao's arms, crying even more sadly.

He Tingyu just hugged He Shaochen without saying a word, and emotions were surging in his lowered eyelids.

The arm holding He Shaochen was so tight that veins popped out on the back of his hand. The mood swings at this time were extremely high.

The entire ward was in an extremely depressing atmosphere.

He Shaochen finally cried out the tears he had been holding back in his heart.

After crying for a while, He Shaochen rubbed his face in He Tingyu's arms, wiping his tears and nose clean off his clothes, and then choked and muttered: "Let me go."

After venting his emotions, He Shaochen calmed down a lot

When He Tingyu let go of his hand, He Shaochen immediately took a step back and moved out of the reach of his arms.

"I didn't cry"

Biting her lip and lowering her head

He Tingyu looked at He Shaochen's stubborn little face and ignored the wetness and runny nose on his chest.

Sit aside, put the food in his hands, turned around and handed it to He Shaochen.

He Shaochen looked at the fragrant and hot dishes in front of him and held them tightly.
Chapter completed!