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Father Yin walked to the bed and looked at the child's red face, his face was terrifyingly gloomy: "This is what you said you were sleeping!"
Father Yin stretched out his hand to probe Xie Zhizhi's forehead, and sure enough, it was hot when he started.
"Garden..." Father Yin called the child's name softly, and asked the child to hold him in his arms, fearing that the child would be cold, so he wrapped it in a blanket.
It seemed that someone was calling his n ...
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