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... our aunt and I finished recording and sent it to your dad. If we don’t manage to cheer him up, everyone under him will have to suffer."
"You really know my dad best."
Tong Yao sighed, "Has Rui’er called yet?"
Yi Luowa pouted, "No, he hasn’t. Aunt, did Youyou call Old Eight?"
"She hasn’t called either." Yan Zi furrowed her brows slightly, "Men’s hearts are just rougher than women’s. Look at you—stayed up all night, hardly slept, and Xuanxuan slept like a log, then ...
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