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... o Xiaolin sobbed as she spoke, having already cried once in the room just now. She had waited for him for twenty-seven years, spending the best years of her life waiting.
"Mom." Mo Siyu's tall and slender figure stood at the door. Seeing the strong Mo Xiaolin with tears soaked into her pillow struck Mo Siyu's tender heart.
Since he had grown up, he had rarely seen Mo Xiaolin cry. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞
"Tomorrow, I'll take you to see him," Mo Siyu stepped forward, ...
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