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... randmother is happy to see it!" Napkin pressed the corners of his eyes. This grandson has been with him since he was a child, and thanks to having him by his side, he survived those years.

  Mu Qi wiped away her tears, stretched out his arms to hug her, and comforted her while patting her: "Second grandmother, grandson is back, and will always stay by your side in the future, and you won't be able to drive her away."

Mrs. Cheng patted him: "Okay, then I won't go. The second grandmo ...

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