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... ding Song Yinyin, when a small round ball ran up to him and tightly hugged his thigh.
"Daddy, I also want to be hugged like Mommy!" Song Dabai, with a flushed face and watermelon-style haircut, pouted as he coquettishly said.
Lu Jihan frowned.
This little rascal, you choose this moment to hold me back?
Fortunately, Uncle Rong was right there waiting, and immediately walked over, finally managing to pry Song Dabai’s chubby little hands off his daddy’s thigh.
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