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arm tears slid down, tracing a path along his cheek before dropping into his hand, burning his skin.That tear burned like a hot iron.Ye Fei Mo suddenly let go of her, brushing his sleeves and leaving...., her heart felt heavy too. Though her son was wrong, she couldn't bear to see him like this. He was still her son after all. Even if he made mistakes that were hard to understand, he was growing up...