Putting the items that had fallen on the floor back into the box, Shi Meng rushed over and snatched it away before Fu Xuanliao could close the lid. "Who told you to touch my things?" Shi Meng hugged the box, turning his body sideways in a transparent attempt to hide it. "You're not allowed to look, leave." But Fu Xuanliao had already seen them, clearly and distinctly seeing the care and joy Shi Meng had never voiced. "I won't leave," Fu Xuanliao said. "If I leave, you'll be sad again." The sound of a…

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