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... zen snow and pupil in the distant space.
"Dad, brother, he... He..." Xiao Mo, who lost his relatives again, cried bitterly all the way. Ye Wuchen stroked her hair and whispered, "Xiaomo doesn't cry... Without your brother, you still have your father and your biological parents."
"That..." Xiaomo raised his head and looked into his eyes with tearful eyes: "will dad never leave me?"
Ye Wuchen was silent. In her shaking water eyes, he bowed his head and said gent ...
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