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... was as if he didn’t hear the nurse’s words as she rushed out of the delivery room just now, as if all that had happened was out of sight and out of mind. He suddenly snapped out of his trance as he slowly leaned down, his peach blossom eyes squinted, jet black eyelashes were facing down. Through the layer of glass, he raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly, “Oh, little boy, it doesn’t matter if you’re ugly.”
Half-jokingly, a gentle loving tone sounded.
He was his son, the little lif ...
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