Brother Qi saw me crying and handed me a box of tissues.
I pulled out two, wiped my face, then folded them over to blow my nose. He took the used tissues, tossed them into the trash can, and remained silent for a long moment before saying, "Xiaohe, let me take you home."
"No need," I replied. "My Mom doesn't want to see you, and neither do I."
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