Temporary Happiness III

"Will they sell my children? Sell out of the city... Sell out of the country... And... I heard... Now there's a crime where they steal children, kill them and then sell their organs." As she spoke, Jiang Ruolan, who seemed to have gone mad, suddenly shouted and tried to push him away. "No!"

"Ruolan!" Xian Yijun immediately hugged her tightly, "Don't think too much! The children haven't even been gone for an hour, and none of this will happen! Listen to me, don't let your mind run wild!"

Jiang Ruolan buried her face in his arms and cried helplessly. Xian Yijun held her tightly, feeling pain in his heart like a knife being twisted.

"Don't punish yourself. Why are you always like this when something happens? Be good, don't cry anymore, okay?"

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