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... he door and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, I heard intermittent voices coming from the balcony.
"As for an asthma attack, a minor problem, you don't have to make a special trip."
Song Bailao's voice was full of extremely patient deference and suppressed irritability. I don't know what the person on the other side said, but the submissiveness could no longer be maintained, and he began to explode completely.
“He is my son anyway, am I going to kill him? Whose fault is ...
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