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"So it's like that? Then what else did you say to you, Uncle Ming?" The insistence on Xue Yang's face forced Bao Morann to give up the thought of hugging him. Slowly getting up, the two of them held Xue Yang's hand and walked towards the hammock.

"Uncle Ming is so nice. He comes every morning to play with Yang and keeps him a lot of dogs. Yang really likes Uncle Ming more and more