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Meng Yunhan, as usual, cooked dinner, cleaned them up, held Yun Hao’s hand, cuddling their son to sleep.
But the next morning, Meng Yunhan felt someone touching her face and she said in a hazy voice, “Has Little Huzi woken up?”
Yet the hand that was touching her face did not stop. She, reluctantly, opened her eyes, preparing to pick her son up to feed him, and met a pair of bright eyes.
At that moment, she continued to stare at him, blinking not once, thinking she w ...
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