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The trembling voice filled with sobs was charged with despair.
Gu Lingye looked at the blood on Su Miaomiao's hands and couldn't help frowning.
He raised his hand, ready to take drastic measures to take her away.
Suddenly, he heard Xie Yuan cough softly a few times.
He slowly opened his eyes, his gaze focusing on Su Miaomiao, weakly lifted his hand and gently brushed her cheek.
"Xiao Guai, don't cry."
Su Miaomiao, staring at Xie Yuan, blankly reached out to feel his breath.
Then she touched his face and leaned against his chest, listening to the strong heartbeat within.
In that moment, her long-suppressed emotions finally found release.
"Ayuan, I'm so scared, I was terrified."
"Please don't scare me again, okay? I really can't lose you!"
She clung to Xie Yuan, as if holding onto a treasure she had lost and found again.
Crying her heart out, her cries carried far and wide, wrenching the hearts of all who heard them.
