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... worried about Nian'er. The child knew she was pregnant and was unhappy for several days. Only then did he coax well, and the whole family left him alone in the city.

   "I'll go back tomorrow morning." Yang Fu said.

   "Then I'll go back with you." Yang said hurriedly.

   "Mother, you don't have to worry about Nian'er. He doesn't have a rest period. We will go back together in a few days after we settle things here. It will be the Double Ninth Festival soon, and we agreed to ...

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