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ndness! Admiration! Or sibling affection!Everything is a little bit of everything!"How could you let her leave!" he cried, wiping his face clumsily with his hands. He hadn't cried since his father die...composed - quite extraordinary!Especially that woman, well, she's pretty good too!Master Yan had already secretly calculated in his mind. He beckoned with his hand, motioning for the young boy to come...