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... that woman Gu Nuan’s mother?
Gu Nuan’s mom is looking at her car? No, she’s probably looking at her son.
Ou Chunhua involuntarily clenched her fist, sweating.
Ou Yanan’s gaze fell on her clenched fist, her eyes tightened.
Gu’s mom’s taxi turned right at the intersection and went straight to the daughter and son-in-law’s house.
Upon hearing that the mother-in-law was visiting, the big white dog ran to the door to greet personally.
Gu’s mom smiled a ...
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