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... The “aunties” were in tears. “Darling, both your mommy and you have your daddy.”
“Clothes! Clothes!”
“Oh, and this too.” Fu Xiaomo stuffed a sizable stuffed toy as well. “Mommy Xingwan, if you don’t want to hug daddy when you sleep at night, you can hug this instead.”
The production crew: “!!!
The “aunties”…
Fell.
The kind that couldn’t get up.
Pouring their hearts out.
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