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... not my mommy?" Jing Han pouted and looked up at Jingze, "Daddy, who is my mommy? Is she beautiful? Can she play slingshots?"
Song Yazhi's face turned ashen, and even Zhu Lingyu couldn't make a sound with her mouth open!
Song Yazhi's arm slowly fell.
"You ungrateful little thing! Our family loves you in vain! We have always treated you as our own, and you don't recognize people if you turn your face! As the saying goes, it's better to have a mother than a mother, you re ...
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