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... "Yes, feel it for yourself."
Harry Hunter reached out and touched it. It was indeed a bit rounded. He said nonchalantly, "Maybe it’s our son inside, that’s why it’s rounded."
Isabella Weaver burst into laughter. He really knew how to comfort someone!
Even if she’s pregnant, it couldn’t be that noticeable now.
She rested her head on Harry Hunter’s arm, hugged his waist, felt the mountain breeze, and listened to David and the others laughing a few meters away, thin ...
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