Chapter 61 [61]
Birthday
On Wuding Road, there is the largest automobile city in Dongchuan.
Major automakers have flocked to the area and set up offline stores, and Mingyue is no exception.
The building is two stories high, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides.
The Mingyue store is located in the most prominent position in Area A of the Auto City, adjacent to the City Avenue.
It has always been the busiest area, and people going to other car dealerships generally have to pass through here.
Lu Mingxiao rushed over from the airport immediately.
The store was cordoned off, and the crowd of onlookers was packed in layers, making it impossible to move.
With the main entrance blocked, Lu Mingxiao, accompanied by store manager Teng Bin, went through a side entrance.
Teng Bin also rushed over after receiving the news, and he was at a loss for words: "I was just about to go to my mother-in-law's house for dinner with my wife, who would have thought that this would happen. There are so many stores in the car market, why did they have to pick our Mingyue? It's the New Year, sigh."
Teng Bin took the position after Huang Yang left, and he was not familiar with Huang Yang.
All we know is that someone suddenly died here. Once this gets out, it will inevitably affect the reputation of the Mingyue and its car sales.
Lu Mingxiao's face was stern, but his every move still exuded a powerful aura.
He instructed Teng Bin: "Go and disperse the crowd and ask them to delete the photos and videos on their phones to prevent them from spreading online and causing unnecessary harm to the family of the deceased."
Teng Bin agreed and immediately went to do it.
Lu Mingxiao entered the sales hall through the side security door. Cheng Wang was already inside and walked towards him.
The showroom is spacious, with the Mingyue models neatly arranged in the main hall on the first floor.
Under the warm white light, the car's surface was spotless and shimmered with a dazzling metallic luster.
However, in front of the eye-catching C-position, a white "Starry Night" car was once again cordoned off.
There was a noticeable dent on the hood, but no bloodstains. A white cloth covered the body on the floor tiles, and there were no other colors attached to it.
The lobby is a high-ceilinged space. When Lu Mingxiao looked up, he saw a second-floor corridor directly above him.
He guessed that Huang Yang must have jumped from there, but whether a height of about three meters could be fatal was still in doubt.
Then he found a broken beer bottle next to the right tire of the car.
Police are reviewing surveillance footage and conducting a thorough investigation to gather evidence.
Sunlight streamed through the glass windows, but despite the fine weather, the place was shrouded in a thick haze.
During the Spring Festival holiday, offline stores will not sell cars.
However, some staff members remain on duty to help customers handle emergencies.
The exhibition hall is full of vehicles, and the highest level of security is activated whenever this happens.
Even employees need facial recognition to enter, let alone Huang Yang, an outsider.
Besides Lu Mingxiao, Cheng Wang, and Teng Bin, there were five other employees, including security guards, gathered in the lobby.
Lu Mingxiao folded his arms and looked at the body covered by the white cloth: "Who let him in?"
Xiao Jiang is the person involved and also works in the store's after-sales department.
He was the tallest and strongest, and everyone else looked at him.
Lu Mingxiao's voice was sharp, and Xiao Jiang lowered his head when he noticed Lu Mingxiao's gaze falling on him.
"Mr. Lu, I'm sorry. It's all because of my negligence."
His hands trembled, he dared not look at Lu Mingxiao's face, and his voice trembled as he recounted the whole story.
"When I arrived in the morning, this man was sitting at the door. He was wearing a tattered military overcoat, his hair was messy, and his lips were purple from the cold, as if he was on the verge of death."
"I felt sorry for him, so I invited him in to get him a cup of hot water. I took him to the office, but when I turned around, he was gone. Then I heard a loud bang and found him lying on the hood of the 'Starry Night' car. I immediately called the police and dialed 120. When the ambulance arrived, he had no vital signs." The police then began their investigation.
Cheng Wang said that the child had just graduated from university last year and came to the store.
Kindness is never wrong, especially since he is still young and inexperienced and wouldn't think so much.
Lu Mingxiao patted Xiao Jiang on the shoulder: "You did not let me down. You remained calm in this situation and handled it in the best way. You were great."
I thought I would be blamed, or even lose my job.
Faced with words of comfort, Xiao Jiang couldn't hold back her emotions, and tears streamed down her face.
Lu Mingxiao took out a tissue from the pocket of his black coat, handed it to him, and looked at the shards of glass next to the tire.
"Did the deceased also bring the wine bottle?"
Xiao Jiang nodded, her voice trembling with tears: "I told him, 'It's so cold outside, you have money to buy alcohol, why don't you buy yourself a new outfit?' His reply, thinking about it now, is terrifying—"
"What did he say?" Lu Mingxiao asked.
Xiao Jiang: "If you don't drink it now, you won't be able to drink it in the future."
Having come prepared, Lu Mingxiao showed no surprise whatsoever.
He lowered his voice and said to Teng Bin, "Later, find a psychologist for Xiao Jiang to provide some psychological counseling."
Teng Bin responded, and Officer Deng came out from behind the cordon.
He and Lu Mingxiao were old acquaintances, and together with his colleagues, they launched an investigation into Huang Yang's cause of death.
Without further ado, Officer Deng told Lu Mingxiao the current results of the investigation.
"The surveillance footage confirms what Xiao Jiang said: Huang Yang jumped from the second floor by himself."
"But he had no signs of external bleeding from head to toe. Whether he had internal bleeding or had taken other drugs while drinking alcohol requires further confirmation through an autopsy."
Whether a fall of three meters can be fatal depends heavily on the landing posture.
If it had been the head, death would have been certain, but Huang Yang landed on his back, and his thick military overcoat provided cushioning.
Lu Mingxiao said thoughtfully, "Therefore, the true cause of death cannot be confirmed for the time being."
Officer Deng responded affirmatively: "We have contacted Huang Yang's family and asked them to come over."
An autopsy requires the family's consent; this is a procedure.
While waiting, Lu Mingxiao thought of the post Cheng Wang had mentioned on WeChat Moments.
Huang Yang is a former employee of Mingyue and also his former subordinate.
The last time Lu Mingxiao saw him was at a gathering organized by Yao Wenbai, and since then, they have had no further contact.
As for Huang Yang, Lu Mingxiao deleted him from WeChat after he backstabbed him.
Cheng Wang kept it until now because he forgot about it and had too many friends.
Cheng Wang opened the photo album on his phone and showed Lu Mingxiao the screenshot of the circle of friends. It was a long article.
Huang Yang twisted the truth, recounting his great contributions to Mingyue and accusing Lu Mingxiao of suppressing and mistreating him, causing not only physical damage but also immense psychological pressure, making him contemplate suicide every day.
The final conclusion tells everyone that if he dies, it must be related to Lu Mingxiao.
"I saw this post, and ten minutes later the news of his death came."
Cheng Wang took the phone back. "The purpose is obvious: to ruin your reputation."
There was a lot of information, and combined with what Officer Deng had just said, Lu Mingxiao began to analyze it in his mind.
Suddenly, the door of the exhibition hall was opened again, and a roaring cry was heard. Lu Mingxiao looked in the direction of the sound and saw two elderly people over 60 years old, who should be Huang Yang's parents.
The two elderly people rushed across the cordon and lifted the white sheet covering Huang Yang's body.
Huang Yang's mother held him tightly in her arms, and only then did Lu Mingxiao see Huang Yang's body wrapped in a dark green military overcoat.
When we met again, we were separated by life and death.
Lu Mingxiao was not quite sure what kind of emotion he was feeling right now.
Huang Yang just turned thirty during the Chinese New Year. Perhaps he regretted his untimely death, but when he thought about the dirty water he had brought with his death, and how stupid and foolish he was, the little sympathy he had left disappeared in an instant.
Officer Deng intended to approach Huang Yang's parents and discuss the autopsy.
However, the two elderly people are immersed in grief and need some time to recover.
Their hair was gray and their faces were covered with wrinkles.
They were all poor farmers who raised Huang Yang with their own hands.
Lu Mingxiao remained silent. In an instant, Huang Yang's mother looked at him, her eyes filled with furious flames.
Sensing this signal, Lu Mingxiao frowned slightly.
Huang Yang's mother suddenly stood up, rushed towards him, and grabbed Lu Mingxiao's coat collar.
"It was you who killed my son, Lu Mingxiao. I will make you pay with blood!"
She gritted her teeth, her mind completely blank.
Upon seeing this, Officer Deng and another female officer quickly pulled the person apart.
Lu Mingxiao was not angry. He looked at Huang Yang's mother and said calmly, "I understand your feelings, but the most important thing right now is to find out the cause of Huang Yang's death."
Officer Deng took the opportunity to mention the autopsy.
Unexpectedly, Huang Yang's mother flatly refused: "You want Yang Yang to be disemboweled and not leave him with an intact body until he dies? Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
Huang Yang's father also said, "You bunch of bastards, you tried every means to harm my son. You didn't let him go when he was alive, and now that he's dead, you still treat him like he's not human. Get out of here!"
Huang Yang's mother broke free from the policewoman's hand and knelt down beside Huang Yang's body.
She cradled Huang Yang's face in her hands, almost in despair: "My son, you died so tragically. You won't be cold on the road to the underworld. I'm coming to join you."
Huang Yang's mother stood up and rushed to the cylindrical pillar on the left side of the exhibition hall.
Lu Mingxiao quickly stepped forward, grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
Huang Yang's father also stood up at this moment, and everyone thought he would help Lu Mingxiao pull his wife back.
In a flash, Huang Yang's father pulled half a red brick from his pocket, his face contorted with rage and veins bulging, and hurled it at Lu Mingxiao's head.
Lu Mingxiao instinctively dodged, but it was too late to turn around.
A brick struck his forehead, and bright red blood flowed down. Dizziness washed over him, and he rubbed his forehead.
Huang Yang's father didn't stop and gripped the brick tightly, wanting to hit again.
Officer Deng and Cheng Wang worked together to quickly subdue him, pinning him to the ground.
Lu Mingxiao felt more and more dizzy and could not stand steadily.
Cheng Wang supported him, and a few seconds later, everything went black, and he lost consciousness.
——
"Is this Huang Yang deliberately trying to annoy people during the New Year?"
"Luckily, Mingxiao only has a mild concussion and his life is not in danger. Otherwise, I would definitely send those two idiots down to accompany him."
"What? Mingxiao was supposed to go to Dubai to celebrate Miss Luo's birthday, but now, the doctor says he needs to rest for at least two weeks."
Cheng Wang immediately took Lu Mingxiao to the hospital.
Dongchuan's top private school, a business under Yin Xingwei's name. On the way, he called Yin Xingwei.
Without hesitation, Yin Xingwei rushed over and arranged for the examination and a VIP ward on the top floor of the inpatient department.
Lu Mingxiao is still asleep.
Cheng Wang and Yin Xingwei were sitting on the sofa in the living room chatting.
Cheng Wang recounted the details of the Huang Yang incident and the progress of the investigation. Suddenly, a sound came from inside, and they all got up and pushed open the ward door.
Lu Mingxiao had a medical bandage on the wound on his forehead, and the nurse would come over every now and then to change the dressing.
He had just woken up and was looking around for his phone, hoping to see if Luo Qingyue had sent him a message. He reached for it on the bedside table, but his weakness caused him to accidentally drop the phone on the floor.
Cheng Wang helped Lu Mingxiao pick up the phone.
Yin Xingwei pressed the remote control to raise the headboard, allowing Lu Mingxiao to lie in a semi-reclining position.
"How do you feel now?" Cheng Wang handed him the phone and asked with concern.
Lu Mingxiao took it: "I feel a little dizzy, but I'm still fairly clear-headed."
It's 4 PM now, which is 12 PM Dubai time.
As expected, Luo Qingyue shared lunch with her at one of the Chinese restaurants he recommended.
Lu Mingxiao pressed the keypad on his phone to reply to her message.
Yin Xingwei poured him a glass of water and explained his injuries to him.
"I'm going to say something unpleasant, and perhaps even cold-blooded."
"Since Huang Yang's mother is so eager to go down and accompany her son, just let her go. Why interfere with other people's fate? Now look what's happened. If Miss Luo knew what you did, I can't imagine how heartbroken she would be."
Holding his phone in one hand and a water glass in the other, Lu Mingxiao closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.
"One death is not enough, if another one comes, how are we supposed to continue doing business?"
"If she wants to hit her head against the wall, jump into the river, or cut her wrists outside, I won't care, but on Mingyue's territory, that's not allowed. I need to take responsibility for this."
Lu Mingxiao opened his eyes and looked at Cheng Wang, asking him what happened next.
Cheng Wang took his water glass and put it on the bedside table: "Huang Yang's father injured you, so he will be detained for at least three days. Officer Deng and his team sent Huang Yang's body to the funeral home, and Huang Yang's mother went with him. Officer Deng continued to persuade her to have an autopsy, but I don't know if it will work."
Lu Mingxiao nodded, and Cheng Wang added, "By the way, Huang Yang's parents have Huang Yang's suicide note, and the content is exactly the same as what he posted on his WeChat Moments."
No wonder they came straight for him.
Lu Mingxiao voiced his confusion: "It would take Huang Yang's parents at least an hour to get here from their hometown. By the time Officer Deng notified them, Huang Yang was already dead. Was this suicide note sent to them before Huang Yang died?"
Cheng Wang sat down by the hospital bed and suddenly remembered something.
"Do you remember when Mingyue was first established, we had a meal together at that food stall on Yongxing Road?"
That dinner party was attended by the founding core members. As they drank, they envisioned the grand future of Mingyue.
Huang Yang was still full of vigor and ambition at the time, Lu Mingxiao recalled, and listened to Cheng Wang continue: "I remember Huang Yang said that his parents lived in the mountains. They were farmers and could barely read, but they raised him with great difficulty and made him the first university student in the mountains."
"Are you trying to say that they couldn't understand the contents of my suicide note at all, and that they knew I had other ways to communicate?"
Cheng Wang gave an affirmative answer, and Lu Mingxiao continued, "In fact, I was also wondering. Information is scarce in the mountainous area, and there is no internet. This is the first time I have met Huang Yang's parents. With so many people present, how could they recognize me so quickly?"
Yin Xingwei was curious: "Did Huang Yang's parents only have him?"
"He also has a daughter, who is Huang Yang's younger sister."
Lu Mingxiao said, "Last year, that girl was racing cars with some thugs on the street and killed a ten-year-old boy. She couldn't afford to pay compensation and couldn't get a letter of forgiveness, so she's currently serving time in prison."
Yin Xingwei "tsk tsk" twice, his expression was obviously indescribable.
Lu Mingxiao looked at him and said, "Go and find out who Huang Yang and his parents have been in contact with recently."
Yin Xingwei has a vast information network, so checking these things is not difficult for him.
He gestured "OK" to Lu Mingxiao and said, "I've made all the arrangements at the hospital. Your food and daily life will be taken care of by a dedicated person. If you have any other needs, please contact Dean Zhang directly. I have to go back to accompany Vivian. For you, I reluctantly left her behind while playing games. It's okay, I'll leave now and see you tomorrow."
Lu Mingxiao gave a soft "Mmm": "Go ahead."
Yin Xingwei left without hesitation.
As soon as he left, Lu Mingxiao looked at Cheng Wang and said, "You should go back and have a rest too. You've worked hard."
Cheng Wang was indeed quite exhausted, both physically and mentally.
Mingxiao was assured that he would not be neglected in Yin Xingwei's territory.
Back to my own space, the ward was very quiet.
Lu Mingxiao looked at his phone again, and Luo Qingyue sent him seven more messages.
Even though he felt a little dizzy looking at the screen, he still replied to each message carefully.
He had just finished replying when Luo Hanzhou sent him another message, asking if he had arrived at the airport yet.
It was Dubai Airport, not Dongchuan Airport. A bitter feeling swept through Lu Mingxiao's heart.
Sorry, he broke his promise.
He couldn't go to Dubai to be with his little Yue'er and celebrate their first birthday together.
For Lu Mingxiao, who always keeps his word, he had never felt so deeply powerless.
Perhaps because he hadn't responded for too long, Luo Hanzhou made a video call directly.
Lu Mingxiao had no intention of answering the call, but his hand slipped and pressed the green button on the screen.
With only three seconds left, he and Luo Hanzhou locked eyes before he quickly hung up the phone.
However, Luo Hanzhou noticed that he was wearing a hospital gown.
The next instant, Luo Hanzhou's voice came over him in a barrage.
"What on earth happened! How did you end up in the hospital all of a sudden!"
Unlike the anxiety in Luo Hanzhou's tone, Lu Mingxiao replied to him in a voice message with a faint voice.
"It's a long story. Let's talk about it when you come back. Don't tell Xiaoyue yet. I don't want her to worry."
——
Luo Qingyue eagerly awaited her annual birthday.
After eating, drinking and having fun, we returned to the hotel at five in the afternoon, which is nine in the evening in local time.
With three hours left, Luo Qingyue wished she could turn the clock forward.
Back in her room, filled with anticipation, she collapsed onto her bed, deciding to do nothing and simply wait for her birthday to arrive.
Luo Qingyue held up her phone and opened WeChat.
I sent Lu Mingxiao a message an hour ago, but he just replied now.
In fact, it is not important.
She had been telling Lu Mingxiao about her schedule, but Lu Mingxiao hadn't told her what he was doing that day, so she took the initiative to ask him.
[Lu Mingxiao]: I went to Fengmanli today to play chess with Lao Zong and help him and his wife manage the vegetable planting area.
[Lu Mingxiao]: I don't know what happened, the signal was not very good. I sent you several messages from over there but they didn't go through. I'm back in Dongchuan now.
So that's how it is. Luo Qingyue didn't think much about it and continued to tell him what she had seen and heard.
Here's the strange thing: Lu Mingxiao didn't reply to any of her messages immediately; he would wait several minutes or even more than ten minutes.
However, right after midnight, Lu Mingxiao's birthday wishes popped up on time.
[Lu Mingxiao]: Happy birthday, my little Yue'er.
Before leaving Dongchuan, Lu Mingxiao said that he would help her celebrate her birthday after returning.
Therefore, Luo Qingyue did not feel regret that they could not be together at this moment, but this blessing stirred up all her longing.
She missed Lu Mingxiao so much, wanted to see what he looked like and hear his voice.
Luo Qingyue immediately made a video call, but Lu Mingxiao neither answered nor hung up. Instead, he waited until the time was up and the system automatically terminated the call.
He never acted like this before.
Luo Qingyue frowned slightly, not quite understanding what was going on. Just a second ago, he was talking to her.
Birthday wishes from friends came one after another, and he received a lot of red envelopes, but his doubts about Lu Mingxiao only increased.
Luo Qingyue replied to Lü Shuyi and Jingxi's blessings.
Luo Hanzhou called him downstairs to attend the birthday party prepared for her by her family.
The living room was decorated with fresh flowers everywhere, and balloons with the words "HAPPY BIRTHDAY" were written on the floor-to-ceiling windows.
There was also a beautiful dessert table, a band performance, 520 purple bouquets, and a three-tiered birthday cake. Luo Hanzhou introduced: "The bouquets and cake are Mingxiao's gifts. He paid and I worked. Do you like it?"
Luo Qingyue showed no sign of anything amiss, and replied with a smile, "I really like it, thank you."
Starting with Luo Yuanliang and Tan Shuyin, and then Luo Yingxia, Yin Xin, Luo Hongtao, and other older brothers and sisters, everyone gave red envelopes or gifts. The cake had candles on it and the words "25 years old" written on it.
The lights went out, and the flickering candlelight shone brightly.
Luo Qingyue made a wish, extinguished the candles, and distributed the cake to everyone.
The party lasted for about an hour. After the family members left, Luo Yuanliang and Tan Shuyin went upstairs to rest early.
After the excitement subsided, the room quieted down. Luo Hanzhou sat on the living room sofa, facing Luo Qingyue.
"Xiaoyue, there's something I've thought about for a long time, and I still feel it's necessary to tell you."
His expression was somewhat grave, and Luo Qingyue reflexively asked, "Is it related to A-Xiao? Has something happened to him?"
He didn't say why Lu Mingxiao was hospitalized, so Luo Hanzhou turned to ask Cheng Wang instead.
He told Luo Qingyue the news he got from Cheng Wang without reservation, about the deceased Huang Yang, his parents, and Lu Mingxiao's current injuries.
"Mingxiao originally planned to come to Dubai to celebrate your birthday with you, and he even asked me to be his spy, wanting to surprise you."
Unfortunately, all of this happened too suddenly. Luo Hanzhou let out a silent sigh, his gaze never leaving Luo Qingyue, closely monitoring her condition.
Axiao was injured and needs to rest in the hospital.
And that's how it is; he didn't forget to wish her a happy birthday right at midnight.
Her body trembled as she grabbed Luo Hanzhou's arm to steady herself.
Luo Hanzhou hugged her and heard Luo Qingyue's tearful murmur: "Brother, let's go back to China now, okay? Xiao must have kept it from me because he was afraid I would worry. I really miss him and want to see him right away. He must need me too. Please, take me back, or I'll die here."
Luo Hanzhou gently stroked her hair, his heartache evident in his words.
"Okay, let's go back. Mingxiao is fine, so you don't need to worry too much. Your brother will always be with you."
Before they could even pack their luggage, Luo Qingyue and Luo Hanzhou arrived at Dongchuan Airport on a private jet.
Luo Qingyue didn't sleep or eat anything during the entire flight. It was already 11:30 pm when the Luo family driver picked them up and drove straight to the hospital where Lu Mingxiao was.
Cheng Wang contacted Yin Xingwei and made arrangements with the hospital.
Luo Qingyue and Luo Hanzhou came up smoothly and pushed open the door of the ward.
Lu Mingxiao lay on the bed, his face pale and as fragile as if it would break with a single blow.
He was fast asleep, and Luo Qingyue didn't dare to make too much noise. She tiptoed to the bedside.
She held back her tears the whole way.
But the moment she saw Lu Mingxiao, she couldn't hold it back anymore. She sniffed and let the tears roll down her face.
Luo Qingyue subconsciously grasped Lu Mingxiao's hand beside the hospital bed.
Even though the room was heated to a high level, it felt ice-cold to the touch.
Sensing the movement, Lu Mingxiao slowly opened his eyes after a short while.
Seeing the familiar figure, he thought he was dreaming. He closed his eyes, and the warmth still lingered on his hands.
With utter disbelief, Lu Mingxiao opened his eyes again, and his gaze met Luo Qingyue's in mid-air.
It was confirmed to be her; it really was her, with Luo Hanzhou standing behind her.
It wasn't a dream. Lu Mingxiao was surprised for two seconds, and when his vision gradually cleared, he saw that Luo Qingyue was crying.
Lu Mingxiao knew exactly what it meant that she came back from Dubai and appeared in the ward again.
He patted the edge of the bed and motioned Luo Qingyue to sit down.
Luo Qingyue did as she was told, and Lu Mingxiao reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Luo Qingyue stared at him, sobbing as she spoke, "Do you still remember what you promised me?"
Lu Mingxiao nodded, like a child who had done something wrong, and spoke without the confidence.
"No matter what happens, I have to tell you immediately. I can't hide it from you, and I can't always think of bearing it all by myself."
Luo Qingyue asked with a stern face, "Did you manage to do it?"
Lu Mingxiao weakly defended himself: "You're with your parents-in-law, and it's the New Year, so I don't want to spoil your mood."
Luo Qingyue pursed her lips and held back her tears: "But I will know sooner or later. Do you think that knowing it later will make me feel better?"
Lu Mingxiao shook her arm gently: "I'm sorry, I won't do it again."
With his good attitude, Luo Qingyue naturally had no reason to hold it against him anymore.
"Okay, I forgive you."
"What time is it now?" Lu Mingxiao asked.
The moment Luo Qingyue took her phone out of her bag, the clock jumped from 23:58 to 23:59.
She told him the truth, and Lu Mingxiao confirmed the date, then smiled and said, "Happy birthday, my little Yue'er."
Luo Qingyue hadn't expected there to be a final, perfectly timed blessing.
Staring blankly at Lu Mingxiao, she heard him continue, "Very good, there's still time to tell you in person."
Luo Qingyue couldn't hold it in any longer, and she leaned over and threw herself into Lu Mingxiao's arms, hugging him and crying bitterly.
"How can you be like this? At this hour, you are lying in the hospital bed, but you are still thinking about my birthday."
Seeing this, Luo Hanzhou handed Lu Mingxiao two tissues.
Lu Mingxiao thanked him, raised his hand to wipe away Luo Qingyue's tears, and gently stroked her back with his other hand.
"This is our first birthday together, and I couldn't be with you. I've been feeling down all day, but I don't dare tell you."
Lu Mingxiao and Luo Qingyue held hands and kissed her on the forehead.
"Thank you, Xiaoyue. I have no regrets now."
[Author's Note]
Moon: He loves me so much [crying][crying][crying]
Xiao: My wife is back! [crying][crying][crying]
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