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... Youcai at a low level. "We haven't been together for a long time, so I haven't had time to go home with her to visit."

"Oh, welcome at any time, come home early." Lin Youcai said with a smile, "Lin Che this child, we have a lot of heart for her, she is still small, do not understand, will understand later, we also It’s all for her, now she is taking care of you.”

Gu Jingze bowed his head and held her hand slightly.

Lin Che stunned and followed his head.

Gu Jingze sai ...

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