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Meng Yao swallowed with difficulty, how should she tell Zhao Xiaohua that she wasn’t lonely?
The little girl’s serious demeanor was truly hard to resist.
Meng Yao gathered her thoughts and squeezed out a few tears, "With you all by my side, and memories of your father in my heart, how could I be lonely?"
Zhao Xiaohua tilted her head, "But Widow Wu also has children, she surely carries memories of her deceased husband too."
"Xiaohua, feelings are ...
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