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"Then I'll carry it with me. If Yali ever forces me to exchange this area, I'll have something to trade with."
As Mai Xiaomai was saying this, she heard Huang Wanrong calling from outside, "Baby, give me the hairpin, I need to wear it. I can't sleep without it."
Mai Xiaomai opened the door and saw her mom still wearing that wedding dress, standing at the door like a stray dog, looking pitifully at the hairpin in her hand with her eager little eyes.
"Mom, it's fine to wear it at home, but don't wear it outside, okay?"
Mai Xiaomai softened her heart and pinned the hairpin in Huang Wanrong's hair.
Seeing her graying hair made Mai Xiaomai's heart ache a little.
This woman spent most of her life naively living in the expectation and fantasy of love, not sure if she's in pain or not.
"Mom, you're not going to sleep in that, are you? It would be uncomfortable."
Mai Xiaomai looked at her in the wedding dress, "Change out of it."
"No!"
