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... way to save people." Han Xi anxiously looked at Han Guanghong, only worried about Meng Meng’s safety.
As for Han Yaxin being reduced to her current state, it could only be said that she’s reaping what she sowed or perhaps her karma.
Song Mengmeng stood by the railing, held by Han Yaxin by the hem of her clothes. The little one wiped her tears with her hand, her crying voice already hoarse and unable to make a sound, merely opening her mouth powerlessly.
Han Xi tightly gra ...
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