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... sternly asked, "Why did this happen?"
"Why? How should I know why? It’s just a bastard child, no big deal if it’s gone. Why ask why?" Song Yanqing looked at the man disdainfully, thinking how he obsessively wants a son all day long, even to the point of abandoning moral principles.
She had even reflected on their divorce, yet that deep affection was like feeding it to a dog.
Finishing her words, Song Yanqing flung off Zhang Zetao’s wrist and walked out of the room with he ...
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