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Old friends meet, holding hands look at each other, hot tears brimmed in their eyes, a myriad of emotions.

Nini finally saw his father, who had been studying outside for a long time, jump into Song Mingzheng's embrace as he cried and cried, feeling both joy and sorrow.

Song Mingzheng used a trembling hand to stroke the hair of his daughter Nini, whom he had not seen for ten years. My child..