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... Madam Song was drinking her medicine when she saw Song Zhiyuan enter the room, and she raised her hand slightly.
Song Zhiyuan glanced at the dark, murky medicine, then looked at her noticeably thinner face. He pinched his slightly rounded waist secretly and twitched the corners of his mouth.
"Madam, having children is a matter of fate; we shouldn’t force it," Song Zhiyuan subtly reminded her. "You really don’t have to turn your face sallow over those unfounded rumors."
He ...
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