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... nd finally hesitantly placed his hand on Zhang Qiming's body, indulging himself to enjoy this long-lost hug.

Lu Chengye squinted his teeth aside, but didn't call in the end, but squatted at Zhang Hang's feet, staring firmly at Zhang Qiming. He still remembered what Zhang Qiming did after knowing that Zhang Hang was not his own son. He had beaten Zhang Hang and left him alone in the hospital. But again, Zhang Qiming ran back to the hospital to pick up Zhang Hang, and was willing to pay mai ...

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