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Zhan Jia ‘er’s hand was carefully maintained. Her fingernails were very long and trimmed into an exquisite and beautiful shape.
Khiton stood beside Zhan Jia ‘er with the baby in his arms. When he saw her slender nails scratching the tender face of the little white bun on the operating table, a strange look flashed across his deep black eyes.
“By the way, have you arranged the things I asked you to?” Zhan Jia ‘er looked at the baby’s fair and flawless face and asked siniste ...
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