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... was almost squashed into a pancake. His delicate features were twisted together as he walked in with his short legs.
“Yanyan? Why are you crying?” Su Ruowan lifted the blanket and was about to get out of bed when Jing Muchen glanced at her. She stopped and suppressed her anxiety. When Yanyan came up to her, the little guy pouted and said pitifully,” Wanwan, these are the flowers I gave you…”
Su Ruowan took the flower that she couldn’t tell what it looked like and placed it under he ...
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