Xiao Lan lowered her eyes, but didn't let Qian Jin see the loss of his fundus. "You can go safely, don't have a burden, I will help you take care of your uncle and aunt."

"I'll thank you first, man." Qian Jin smiled and patted her on the shoulder. "It's late. I have to go down for dinner. After dinner, I have to go to the airport."

"well, go ahead. I have to clean up the house."

"goodbye. I have a phone call." Qian Jin soon got up and left.

Xiaolan squats in place, holding the toy tightly in her hands, trying to hold back her tears.

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