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Just wn Shi Xiaowan was about to say something, suddenly t sound of a car beeping in t distance was ard.

He quickly pulled t little milk bag aside to prevent it from being hit by a car.

"Cncn, let's go home. Mom is tired after being on t plane for so long."

T little girl seemed to know that r motr was in a bad mood, so s didn't say anything and nodded.

Unexpectedly, I just wanted to take t little milk bag and leave.

T familiar voice from behind started to come to mind.

"Yes...I want to be alone today...well...well...it's best not to disturb me...I don't want to repeat t question...that's it...well...goodbye"

Shi Xiaowan's whole body froze.

Why is re!? Why is re!?

Isn't and Lin Sngliang togetr?! Why are you still re?! Do ty two live in this house?

Thinking of this, Shi Xiaowan's art suddenly hurt.

T little girl felt very distressed wn s saw r motr like this.

He knew that his motr must be feeling uncomfortable again. Over t years, on t same days, r motr would vaguely call out t three words Ting Mumin while sleeping at night. He knew that Ting Mumin should be his fatr.

Yimin's dad once said that my motr is t person s loves most in r life.

"Mom, let's go"

Xiao Naibao's childish voice sounded, and Shi Xiaowan finally reacted and smiled bitterly.

Yes, what qualifications does s have now? T place itself is not rs.

S now has small breasts and cannot be like before. S is already a motr.

Her little milk bag is r everything, r everything, and that's enough.

"Okay, let's go"

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--------------------【I am t cute milk bag dividing line】

"Master, Mysterious Wanyi returned to China today."

"How do you know?" T man asked with a magnetic voice while sitting on t sofa.

"T newspaper office just received a response from a spy."

"Oh~~~~Wangyi, Shi Wanyi, I'm very curious about this woman," t man said with a smile.

"Master, do you want me to cck this woman's detailed information?"

"No need, this woman has been so mysterious all tse years. S must be well protected by someone. I am not interested in such a dominant woman."

"yes"

"Oh, by t way, Master, Miss Lin Sngliang has been looking for you recently."

"S, tell r to get away as far as s can. I don't want to see him." T man's originally bright mood suddenly changed.

This annoying woman has been pestering him since was in t hospital five years ago, saying that s is his girlfriend.

But couldn't remember anything, and damn it, didn't feel anything for this woman named Lin Sngliang at all.

But I didn't expect r to be so nice and so shameless about him, it was really annoying.

"Okay, I'll leave first. Master, please call me if you need anything." After that, t man left t room.

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------------------【I am t dividing line of depression】

Ting Mumin continued to sit on t sofa, looking at t ceiling, confused for a while.

Why does his art feel like wants to die? He feels nothing except work and rest.

I closed my eyes, and a familiar shadow appeared in my mind, but wn I tried to catch it, tre was nothing tre.
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