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... l. She couldn’t wait another moment and hurriedly packed her things before rushing downstairs.
As she passed by Aunt Zhu, her footsteps paused, and her gaze, hidden behind dark sunglasses, fell on the baby in the swaddle.
The little one had fair, tender skin; his long lashes trembled slightly, and he slept soundly with a pacifier in his mouth.
An An was now six months old, and Ji Wei hadn’t left the house alone during that time. She felt a pang of reluctance. Gently bitin ...
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