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... aking the room warm and cozy.
Dong Huiying untied her cloak, sitting cross-legged on the kang bed, not too far away, a child was sleeping soundly.
She looked at Wuwang’s adorable sleeping face, gently prodding his chubby cheek with her fingertip.
Before, she hadn’t thought in this direction, only felt a sense of familiarity when seeing the child. But now she looked again and found that the child’s features bore some resemblance to hers, to Yixuan’s, and most of all to her ...
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