Yuan Zhisheng breathed a sigh of relief, squeezed out an ugly smile, he continued to hum the song, reached out and pulled the hair stuck to the child's face behind his ears, wiped the tears on his face, and the blood and ash on his hands rubbed up, like a harlequin with a face, but even so, the childish girl was still very good-looking.

Yuan Zhisheng suddenly had a moment's heartbeat, but he couldn't understand what it was.

"That's stupid." He lowered his head and kissed the tip of the child's red nose and smiled, "No."

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