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... er small hands tightening again and again around his firm waist. A voice tinged with sobs echoed from within his embrace: "Uncle... don’t go... don’t leave just like this, okay?"
Gu Qianxi heard her call him "Uncle" again after so long, that familiar feeling—but somehow, it felt different now.
"Keke, tell me now, do you want me to be your ’Uncle,’ or..." Gu Qianxi’s voice was already unbearably hoarse. The light outside filtered through the window, casting soft halos across the o ...
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