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"Healing, staying alive." Qianxue wiped away grandma's tears and earnestly wrote these four words in the palm of her hand, her eyes shining with determination.
"Qianxue..." grandma embraced her niece tightly, and her tears fell even more fiercely. This child, so kind-hearted it made her heart ache... and her Yuxin, who had left Qianxue behind so young.
Qianxue laid in grandma's warm embrace, finally allowing her own tears to spill out. She buried her head, not wanting grandma to see her sorrow and vulnerability...
After a while...
"Yin Qianxue, do you really not want to come back with me?" Leng Chenxuan's tall figure approached, his thin lips expressing impatience. Just now, he had been subdued by this little woman's resilience, a flicker of pity was indeed for her. But he would never admit it.
