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Meng Yunhan glanced around the room, did not see Ahao, knowing that he had already left.

However, Meng Yunhan didn’t know that they came very close to being separated by death this time.

“Have you eaten?” Meng Yunhan quickly got up, got dressed, picked up Little Huzi, and gave Little Huzi a kiss.

“Egg…”

Meng Yunhan knew her son had eaten the egg.

“Hanhan, you’re up, your food is being kept warm in the po ...

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