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a. He held it back, afraid to voice it, fearing it would only be an empty joy. So he smiled thinly, melting the coldness, and called out to her like he was coaxing a child."Little Meng'er, come here!..."Xiao Liu, come on, let's have a match!"

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She was a little conflicted, but being someone who could handle big things, she quickly saw things clearly. She had a long life ahead of her, and could she really pretend to be strong in front of Lin Meng for the rest of her life!

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Why don't you fight!own.Little Youyou, who was being carried to the study, buried his face in Rong Ling's broad shoulders without a word. He had a hunch about what his father would say to him, but he wasn't very sure. On...