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... the phone, he dialed Ji Anning’s number, finding he didn’t even have the strength to hold the phone, he lay on his side, placing the phone directly on his ear.
Listening to the familiar ringtone, in no time, he heard the voice he wanted to hear.
"Uncle."
The familiar voice, the familiar address, Ji Chicheng’s heart was unexpectedly stirred.
Like a kitten scratching, gently tickling his heart, yet more than just itchy, driving him crazy, his body flushed with heat. ...
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