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... p> Shen Zhixian stared intently at Jiangjiang, but the typically bold little guy was intimidated, clinging tightly to Jiang Yanting’s pants and still not daring to come closer, not even daring to look at her directly.
The closer he got, the more timid he felt.
"Go on," Jiang Yanting patted his little head.
It was then that Jiangjiang took small, tentative steps, stared at the flower wreath, and slowly moved toward her. He couldn’t bring himself to call her "mom," instead ...
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