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He grew more silent, and Nie Yunjun's heart sank further.
She turned back, hands grasping Xiaozhi's shoulders, "Xiaozhi, will you come with sister? I can take care of you, we can find a place and start over."
Xiaozhi didn't understand her words, hanging his head low and shrinking back, not daring to look at her.
Nie Yunjun had made up her mind and couldn't stay a moment longer. She had nothing here, nothing to pack. Saying they would go, she took Xiaozhi by the hand and headed for the door.
The door opened, and Nie Yunjun nearly collided with someone.
Chu Yuntian was holding a basket of vegetables, about to open the door. He looked up and saw her, equally startled, "Yunjun?"
"Uncle Chu," Nie Yunjun nodded politely.
"Where are you taking Xiaozhi?" Chu Yuntian clearly saw through her intention and asked.