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... was weak, and she couldn't stand any man who saw her like that.

In recent years, except for the nanny or Linsa and her father, she has almost never let others pick her up, not to mention such an initiative to reach out and let people hug her.

It's hard to say what Nie Feizhan is in now. If He Wei could monitor it, he might find that his heart had softened into a pool of water.

But he was very patient and Rong Mo didn't speak, so he looked at her so quietly, then gently held ...

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