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... an’s face was expressionless, “Why are you hugging her? If you want a hug, your fourth uncle can give you one. Do you still want it?”
Duan Xingye shivered and immediately shook his head, “No… no need.”
Duan Xingye broke free and quickly gave his own mother a hug before he hurried off toward the examination room with his pencil case.
Bai Chuwei shook her head, carrying her belongings and preparing to enter the examination room when the man’s magnetic voice, flowing like wa ...
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