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He Shaochen calmed down in the familiar atmosphere, and there were still tears in his eyes. Mu Siyin reached out and took the tissue from the side, gently wiped away the tears in the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but touch his nose. Please search to see the full list.

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The little guy was in a great mood. He clenched his little hands into fists and touched Mu Siyin's hand...

He Tingyu sat aside and looked like an outsider...

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Mu Siyin just rushed over and took He Shaochen from He Tingyu's arms out of instinct. Now her son calmed down. She wanted to hand her son to He Tingyu again, but she couldn't bear it.

He pursed his lips and said nothing.

Ignore his presence.

He Tingyu didn't stay too long. Tathagata came suddenly and left without saying hello. He got up and walked out. Upon noticing his footsteps, Mu Siyin breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

"Don't think otherwise."

He Tingyu walked to the door without turning around, and whispered to Mu Siyin behind him.

"I am self-aware."

Mu Siyin naturally understood the meaning of He Tingyu's words. He was warning her not to have any unreasonable thoughts just because Aunt Yuan was on her side.

Holding her son in her arms, Mu Siyin felt very suffocated in her heart. Looking at the cold back, some words couldn't help but burst out of her mouth: "I have stopped having any thoughts with you long ago. I will stay here.

Just because of Young Minister."

Just because Shaochen...
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