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"Dad, don't cry, I'm fine, I'm really fine!"
Anping hugged his son's strong little body tightly in his arms, hugging him tightly as if he wanted to rub it into his body. His body was trembling slightly with fear, and he refused to let go for a long time, as if if he let go, Anjing would immediately disappear in front of his eyes...
Anping, an ordinary farmer in a mountain village, has no strong body, no handsome temperament, no aspirations, no ambitions, no dreams, no ideals, he is diligent and down-to-earth, and just wants to live a harmonious and happy life with his family. Anjing is his son, his water, his air, and his life...