Xingluo looked at Yanzhu, speechless for a long time.
To be an emotional anchor—how could any flesh-and-blood person be willing? To put it bluntly, it was being a substitute. Who would ever be satisfied with that?
"Hey, that look on your face—are you pitying me?" Yanzhu burst into laughter at the sight of Xingluo, whose expression was a mix of tears, sorrow, and pity. "That’s really not necessary. We’re all normal people here, not some perverts with strange emotional needs. As for learning to mimic a certain demeanor or way of life—don't worry. I just see you and am reminded of my mother from time to time. I’m actually doing quite well."
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