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Seeing a man about the same age as her father pushing Bai Qingqing, the two chatted happily.

"Qingqing."

He walked over and called out softly. There was too much affection in his voice.

A bit of self-blame, a bit of resentment, and a bit of heartache.

Xiao Bai looked at him and turned to look at Mu Rong Zheng with a smile.

"Uncle Murong, this is my husband."

"Hello