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Yang Jinchuan took Tuantuan, who had just finished eating, to buy some clothes. They were colorful and vibrant.
Tuantuan also picked out a few clothes for Gu Jinghuai, and Yang Jinchuan paid for them all.
After buying all these things, Yang Jinchuan took Tuantuan home first.
As soon as she arrived home, Tuantuan saw her third brother, whom she hadn't seen for many days.
The little dumpling was overjoyed and ran towards Yang Xinghe, where he was hugged by his third brother.
"Little sister, have you missed your third brother?"
Tuantuan answered in her childish voice, "Of course I miss him! Tuantuan misses Third Brother so much!"
After saying that, she kissed her third brother on the cheek.
Yang Xinghe was very pleased with himself and gave Yang Jinchuan a smug look.
Yang Jinchuan: I can't bear to look.
Tuantuan looked at Yang Xinghe's face and touched his thin cheeks with heartache: "Third brother, you've lost weight."
Yang Xinghe, who has lost 20 pounds, gives off a frail and aloof feeling, making his facial features appear more defined and making people feel sorry for him.
"Third Brother lost weight specifically for the role. He can rest at home for the next couple of days, eat and drink with Tuantuan, and he'll be back to his former self."
Yang Xinghe carried Tuantuan on his back and took her home to unpack her gifts.
On the green lawn, Yang Xinghe, wearing a light pink t-shirt, held a little girl in a matching pink dress and ran happily.
Yang Jinchuan stood behind, shaking his head indulgently.
He looked up at the blue sky and white clouds, and murmured softly, "Ai Zi, we are all living well. Can you see us from over there?"
Yang Jinchuan looked into the distance and followed his daughter.
Meanwhile, the old man in the morgue planted a seed in a pot.
He looked at the seed and silently murmured, "I hope it's not too late."
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