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Qi Zhaohan walked into the living room with doubts, and when his eyes touched the person sitting on the sofa, he was stunned.

The middle-aged woman on the sofa has a pretty face and a thin figure, sitting upright on the sofa like that, with an innate temperament.

This woman is his mother.

Not only Qi Zhaohan was stunned, Cheng Xin also stared at her youngest son in a daze.

Qi Zhaohan was the first to react, he nodded slightly, and said softly: "Mom, you ...

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