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... how their faces, revealing a doting smile.

   And when the small steps gradually stopped, the milk bell-like voice rang again, and shouted reluctantly,

   "Mommy, are you really leaving~"

   As soon as the words fell, he jumped out.

   The next second, he was firmly caught by a slender figure.

   "Little princess, why did you come here, you haven't slept so late!"

   "I know you're leaving, but I can't sleep. Mommy, can you not leave~"

   "Mai Mai ...

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