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Gu Nuo’er’s head was filled with conflict.
However, at this moment, she heard helpless cries coming from outside the door—
“Mother! Don’t carry my mother away!”
Gu Nuo’er immediately stood up. “Seventh Brother, did you hear that? That sounds like Little Yuan’s voice!”
Little Yuan was Auntie Yu’s son.
An unbearable sadness flashed across Kongjue’s face.
“Nuo’er, sit here and don’t go out. I’ll go help Lit ...
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