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... Yitong ’s mother was working in a hospital at the time, so it was easy. He got the sperm belonging to Mr. Xiao, so he had Xiao Yitong.

Mr. Xiao, who knows this, is in a complicated mood. His idea of ​​not wanting to marry is true, and the idea of ​​not wanting a child is also true. Whatever is joyous, it is something for ordinary people to enjoy. I ca n’t even see it, how can I like to get along with my own biological child?

After that happened that year, when Xiao boss moved out ...

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