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... Funni’s heart rippled with emotion for a moment.
He Yunshen leaned in to see and remarked in surprise, "Ah, Dad’s black card. He never lets me play with it, how come it’s with Mom?"
The maid seemed to understand something, lowered her head with a smile, and turned away to quietly help Shen Funni pack her clothes.
Shen Funni just sat in place, holding that bank card, thinking about what her son had just told her this afternoon—He Qimo liked her.
For a long time, sh ...
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