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... e, his soft and tender hands desperately stretched towards me, grabbed and scratched in the air, but could not catch anything She cried louder.
Looking at my daughter like this, my heart is the same as the knife twisted, but I could only lower the curtain with a stern heart and isolate her crying.
Although I could not bear it, I also knew that Yuan Yichu was right.
No matter whose daughter, in such an era, they must live a strong life. For example, if her mother, me, is a li ...
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