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... Xiaomei felt that she should apologize to Shen Qingqing.

Miss Shen could choose to let it go, but they couldn’t pretend like nothing had happened.

Apologize when it’s necessary.

As for whether it would affect their relationship in the future, that was a matter for the future.

She handed Xiao Bao to Lin Fengmian, "Watch him, I’m going out with your brother."

Knowing they were going to find Shen Qingqing, Lin Fengmian refused to take care of her nephew.

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Molitia Clemence was born sickly.

She forgot to cover herself with a blanket and caught a cold. She woke up next to her husband after 10 days just because of a slight cold.

Molitia barely survived between the thin threads of life and death. When she opened her eyes, she noticed that her husband was somehow acting differently than usual…?!

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“Have you eaten?” (Husband)

“Yes.” (Molitia)

“This is the belly of a person who ate?” (Husband)

He frowned as he stroked her flat lower abdomen. He held her wrist carefully, as if it would break. His voice rose.

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“That’s…” (Molitia)

“Butler!” (Husband)

The butler rushed to his angry voice, fidgeting with his wrists.

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