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... than ten years, to show her concern and care?
“Uncle, eat the milk cake.” In his arms, a five-year-old girl held up a piece of white cake. Her eyes were curved into crescent moons, beautiful and gentle.
Uncle, on account of how cute I am, Why aren’t you coming to save me?
Zhao Yan took the rice cake and calmed down. He had never asked about the family matters of his own family. This time, he planned to investigate thoroughly.
His parents’ recent behavior was inde ...
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