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  Two years ago, Huo Yixiao took her to France, allowing her to give birth to Yoyo in the best environment, but he never participated in their mother and daughter's life. Although the two are husband and wife, the number of times they meet is very small.

  But he meets with Yoyo at a fixed time every week. Although he doesn't do much, it's better than doing nothing.

  Early the next morning, Lin Wanli had breakfast at Lin's house, and then asked Lin's mother for the car k ...

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