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... .” Ning Sheng shook his head. “I thought it was Marisol.”
In the end, she was overthinking.
That wasn’t Melisol.
Lu Xiaohe also had a lot of things in her hands. She was no longer that delicate child.
“Get up and go home.” Lu Chuyao said.
“Where is this?”
“Medical Research Institute.”
“What are we doing here? Are you sick?”
Lu Chuyao was speechless.
Sometimes, she couldn’t tell if Ning She ...
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