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... iedly slipped out of the bed, and carefully put the egg into the sewing basket by the window, and also took two handkerchiefs for cushions, this place is cooler and more ventilated.

Liu Zhihua washed her hands and turned around, and saw that her baby had gone to the window again, and hurried forward to hug him back to the bed, and said helplessly, "Oh, good my baby, it's raining outside, and the window is full of dust. Some cold wind."

"Well, mother, I know." Jiaojiao rubbed her ey ...

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