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... ng a son, he already had a daughter.
When she comes back, she would tell him this good news.
Dianna clutched his shirt tightly with her little hands and whispered, "But, I’m still hurt..."
"Hasn’t it healed?" His rough fingertip grazed the scar on her lower abdomen.
Her lower abdomen was flat, her skin smooth, but now it bore a scar.
But after some time of undergoing a minor surgery, the scar on her lower abdomen could be removed.
He was tall and l ...
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