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... wer fluctuations around Si Yan.
His startling purple snake pupils became vertical slits as he observed Si Yan intently.
Inside the divine consciousness space, Si Yan sat cross-legged, her posture quite casual.
Xiaochuan looked at Si Yan uneasily, tears still welling in his eyes. He sniffled and said cautiously, "Mother, I just... I just wanted you to be nicer to me... Please don’t send me away, okay?"
Si Yan’s expression turned serious. She looked at the young boy ...
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