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Wen Qingyu raised an objection, shaking the little one’s hand lightly, "And what about Daddy?"
"Daddy." Little Xiangsheng seemed to have not anticipated this scenario, blinking his eyes, looking at Wen Qingyu, then smiling sweetly and calling out again, "Daddy."
"My little biased one," Wen Qingyu teased as he touched the child’s nose, "Indeed, sons take after their mother."
It seemed like Little Xiangsheng also felt that something was off, so he struggled to get ...
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