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... d call me "mom", it is really unnecessary to deny him at this time and make him think that he has done something wrong.

He may have been looking forward to it for a long time, brewing for a long time, before finally summoning the courage to call me that. Thinking of this possibility, I couldn't bear to open my mouth to correct him.

I pursed my lips, and I said to Song Bailao: "I didn't ask Momo to call me that, but... Since we're married, I don't have any opinion on how he wants to ...

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