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Seeing her cry, Xiaofeng also panicked and hurriedly reached out to wipe her tears, "Sister, I'm sorry, I won't kill anyone, I'll listen to you, I will treat people well, please don't cry, okay? It's not good to cry."
The more he said that, the more Mai Xiaomai couldn't stop her tears from falling incessantly.
"Sister Xiaomai's husband, please make Sister Xiaomai stop crying, quickly!"
Xiaofeng, losing his composure, could only turn to Qiao Chutian for help.
Qiao Chutian knew what she was thinking at that moment, he squatted down, enveloped her in his arms, and tenderly stroked her back.
He so wished that Mai Xiaomai could have amnesia from that heavy blow, or, as the doctor had said, selective amnesia, to erase Cheng Dongcheng and his family from her memory entirely.
Even if she forgot everything, even if she forgot him, it didn't matter, he was confident that she would get to know him again.
