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... to a little cabbage, he had never met his own mother since birth. Guan Liya’s eyes turned a little red, she stroked her grandson’s hair gently. With a dull ache in her heart, she asked, “Why did you sing this song?”
“…” Qi Chengzhi looked at Qi Youxuan, speechless. He pursed his lips and asked, “Since when did you learn such a depressing song?”
“Chengzhi!” Xia Wenna interrupted quickly. “You are a grown-up, stop bullying kids. Youxuan was too unfortunate.”
“…” Qi Chengzhi was ...
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