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... her dry lips, and murmured lowly, "I’m listening, I’ll contact Mom."
Zong Yue turned around and clamped the phone between her shoulder, while opening the gift box and replying, "That’s good, don’t forget it. I think Mom is quite worried about you, she seemed to have cried..."
Li Qiao’s breath was unsteady, yet she still forced herself to answer, "Mhm, I won’t forget."
At this point, the conversation should have ended and the call finished. freewebnøvel_com
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