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"Nonsense, your mother is not dead!"
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Qin Yi rebuked sternly, causing Little Yanyan's tears to hang on the corner of her mouth as she stared at her own father, yet she was unable to close her mouth no matter what.
Realizing that his tone might have been too harsh, Qin Yi quickly softened his voice.
He gently touched Little Yanyan's head. "Without seeing your mother's corpse with my own eyes, Daddy will never believe that your mother would be willing to abandon us to die! I think, at this very moment, she must be hiding somewhere, healing her wounds, waiting for me to come and fetch her personally!"
Qiu Yi spoke with conviction, filling Little Yanyan's eyes with hope!
"Daddy, are you telling the truth? Is Mother really not dead?"
"It's the truth!"
Qin Yi believed with all his heart.
The arrival of Little Yanyan and Little Sugar Bean finally rescued Qin Yi from the sleepless nights. Holding his two daughters, he felt as if Pan'er was still by his side.
