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... sing the little one, nervously asking three times in a row: "What’s wrong, what’s wrong, what’s wrong?"
Bai Yi thought he had scared the little one into crying, so he panicked immediately.
The little one, unable to speak, could only cry, louder and more urgently, tears instantly wetting his whole face, his little face turning red, while his tiny hands and feet kicked around restlessly.
"An’an? What’s wrong?" Jun Moyan became anxious.
"An’an, don’t cry, don’t cry, ...
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