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... f you reach You still think of me as my father, then I— "
Tang Miao blocked his mouth with a kiss.
Tang Sihuang pecked him a little, not knowing what to think, and looked strange, and continued: "Another reason is related to a dream I had ..."
"What dream?" Tang Miao said strangely. What kind of dream has such great power?
Tang Sihuang frowned slightly and didn't really want to mention it: "It's not a happy dream. I dreamed of it like another me and another you. He al ...
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