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... round to look. It was only a message notification and not a phone call.
Chu Ningyi accepted the milk bottle that Maid Yu had passed to him, popped it in the little darling’s mouth and let him hold it on his own. He then turned around to grab the phone and check the message.
However, when the picture on the screen seeped into his sights, Chu Ningyi narrowed his gaze. Veins slowly popped out from the fingers holding the phone.
In the picture, Mo Lusu was gently coveri ...
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