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... other won't be able to live."
She raised her face and clutched the sheets under her hands.
The long eyelashes fell down weakly and hurt. . Really hurts. .
The broken voice kept coming from the mouth. . . .
On the same rainy night, she didn't know that she was desperately trying to give birth to the man and child, but the man was in a candlelight with other women.
"Liu, I'm scared," the warm yellow light fell on the woman's pale white face, and she could still s ...
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