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... anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
"I'm fine." Seeing this, Lin Qingyuan hurriedly spoke to comfort her, her tone sounded extraordinarily free and easy, "No matter what, it's destiny."
Jiang Zhinan hurriedly pressed her head against her hand, telling her to lie down quickly and have a good rest.
Time passed slowly down, it snowed and frosted outside.
Although Lin Qingyuan was in poor health, she insisted on bathing Jiang Zhinan every day. As the number of baths increased ...
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