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... , Xiao Yebai’s voice rose again, slow and steady, “What are you crying for?”
“…” Mo Weiyi bit her lips, remaining silent.
The man raised his finger and gently wiped it under her eyelids, cleaning away her tears, one by one.
“I’m asking you a question, Weiyi. What are you crying for?”
“…” Mo Weiyi still did not speak.
Xiao Yebai grasped her face with both hands, lifting it upwards, “Don’t cry.”
Mo Weiyi looked at him, tears falling heavily from her ...
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