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... rumpling in Li Shaoling’s hand.
He could clearly feel that his heart, lying dormant for years was now thumping powerfully and energetically, with every drop of blood in his body boiling.
Such remarkable irony. He was at once convinced and in disbelief.
After being a single man for twenty-eight years, how could it not be terrifying for a son to pop out of nowhere?
Ji Weixi’s son was his!
So, he was her man?
Why was he finding that a litt ...
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