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Sitting at the bedside, Lin Guanguan turned back upon hearing these words.
Sure enough, she saw Annie holding a lollipop in her hand.
Her expression froze for a moment: Did she misunderstand just now?
"Daddy, I won't bully Wanwan anymore. Please don't drive me away, okay? I'm scared!"
When Annie said this, she went from sobbing at the beginning to wailing later.
She squeezed into Mu Shaojing's embrace, wrapping her arms around his neck, refusing to let go.
"Aunt Guanguan means no harm, hmm?" Mu Shaojing picked Annie up single-handedly, gently patting her back and comforting her, "Wanwan is sick, so Aunt Guanguan is a bit worried. In the future, knock on the door before entering, and don't come in without someone's permission, alright?"
As Mu Shaojing said this, he glanced at Lin Guanguan, signaling her to take Annie back to rest.
Lin Guanguan's gaze was somewhat complex, she averted her eyes and frowned.
