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... rough the rearview mirror, his eyes gently drooping, and the corners of his lips imperceptibly curving into a warm smile.
Little Qiao had played all day and was exhausted. By the time they arrived home, he had already fallen asleep in the car.
As Qiao Xu carried him out of the car, Lu Moqing had already approached them. "Give the child to me," he said.
Qiao Xu stared at him and furrowed her brows. "Why haven’t you left yet?" she asked.
"Aren’t I on my way home?" < ...
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