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... im. Instead, he had a bright smile.
In Yu Anwan’s opinion, this was something that only young children should have.
Unlike Wen Jin, who had raised his child to an elite talent but had already lost his childhood.
Yu Anwan stood by the bed and watched with a glass of water in her hand and a faint smile on her face.
It was not until Yu Anwan’s cell phone rang that she lowered her head to look at it. Her lips curled up into a faint smile.
Tsk, was Wen Jin’s ab ...
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