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... he other side rang once, then was switched on, and a familiar voice passed over, "Hey, Moer ..."
It is Jun Chulin's voice.
"Sonson, can you come over now?"
Hanging up the phone, Tang Mo'er was sitting by the bed alone, her face was as white as a piece of paper, and a few drops of tears were dripping on the comb-like Yujie, which could not be dropped.
She can't get pregnant ...
She can't have a baby ...
Ah.
Tang Mo'er raised his red lips, revealing ...
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