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Jian You was stunned for a long time before looking down at Jing Tian'er.

She wrapped her arms behind him and buried her face in his arms. From his angle, he could see her soft hair clinging to her soft cheeks.

She hugged him so tightly, but he couldn't feel any warmth from her body. He felt a pain in his heart. In fact, she must be very cold, but he still had to force himself to comfort her.

He pulled back his wandering thoughts, stroked Jing Tian'er's hair, and smiled suddenly, "Well, sister, you're right. Indeed, I haven't lost anything..."

"..." Jing Tian'er suddenly raised her head to look at him, her dark and slender eyelashes trembling gently like beautiful butterfly wings.

Jian You chuckled and held her tighter in her arms, "Sister, I think you are right. Cui Jie is not my mother. I think it's really good. From now on, I will be truly free and never have to worry about it again."

I'm worried that someone will find an excuse to hit me and scold me..."

"You..." She didn't know why, but she felt relieved after hearing him say that. She should be happy, but she felt even more uncomfortable, as if her heart was being torn back and forth by a cruel hand.

"Sister, I'm fine..." Jian You hugged her and smiled, "As long as you are still here, everything will be fine..."

"Don't worry, sister will always be here," Jing Tian'er patted him, released him, straightened his messy hair on his forehead, and smiled softly, "You, do you still remember what I said that night?

?In the future, we will buy a big manor, my husband, children and your wife and children. We will live together for the rest of our lives and never be separated! This is my vow and it will never change!"

"Sister..." Jian You hugged her tightly and could not say anything else except this one word.

Thinking of that sentence, life is like a coffee table, filled with tragedies and tragedies. In his life for more than ten years now, nothing but tragedies have been tragedies.

Without Jing Tian'er, without the person he could hug and call "Sister" when he was sad, life would really be meaningless to him.

"You... be happy..." Jing Tian'er let go of him and patted his cheek, with a soft curve at the corner of her lips, and a warm smile overflowing from her black grape-like eyes, "We have to think on the bright side.

!Maybe one day, you can find your biological parents. They will treat you like a lost treasure, love you and love you. You are only a teenager now, and you will have a long life in the future. Don't be too busy being pessimistic and disappointed, okay?

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"Well, okay," Jian You couldn't bear to disappoint her and reluctantly raised her lips, "Sister, let's go back. Are you hungry? I'll buy you some food."

"If you're not hungry, how can you eat? I've long been filled with anger from that pervert Cui Jie."

Jing Tian'er curled her lips, took Jian You's arm, and they returned to the small villa in the training center together.

Jing Tianer missed Jian Qingyang. After returning to her room, she called Jing Xiangtian. Jing Xiangtian said that Jian Qingyang fell asleep after crying and he would take good care of her.

Jing Tian'er felt relieved, hung up the phone, rushed into the bathroom and took a shower with mint-flavored shower gel. Then she felt much refreshed.

After changing into pajamas, she lay on the bed and stared at the roof in a daze.

In just one day, Jianyou's life has been ups and downs, and turned upside down.

She felt sorry for Jian You, especially.

If in other people's homes, he would still be a big kid that his parents would hold in their hands and love, but in this home, he would only get abuse, insults and harsh punishments.


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