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... Xiao Lingyu knelt on the side of the hospital bed and covered her face as she wept!


Her voice was filled with disbelief, pain, despair, and an overwhelming sense of guilt.


Only five years had passed since he was born. Other than taking a glance at him when he was born, Xiao Lingyu rarely spared a thought for her son.


Smack! It was a loud and resonating slap.


“Mom!” A young man gasped in shock.


Then, a middle-aged woman scolded angrily, “Cry, cry, ...

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