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"What's the matter?"
"Mom, I love you!"
Mai Xiaomai said emotionally, "You all must live healthily and happily."
"Got it, so melodramatic! The King of Hell will find me too noisy and definitely won't want to take me so soon."
Xiaomai's mom replied.
"Haha, that's right, it's best if he always finds you annoying!"
"That won't do, if I keep aging without dying, wouldn't I become an old monster."
Xiaomai's mom laughed heartily and hung up the phone.
After talking with her mom, Mai Xiaomai's mood improved a little, became a bit calmer.
In some sense, her feelings for Xiaomai's mom were stronger than those for Huang Wanrong.
Her emotions towards Huang Wanrong stemmed from blood ties.
"Honey—"
Qiao Chutian saw that her sorrowful expression had softened a bit, and his tense heart relaxed slightly.
He reached out and held the hand she had placed on the table, "No matter what happens, there are still many people who love you, who care about you, who worry about you."
"Hmm."
