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However, it was just for an instant. Mu Qinghuan tossed that thought to the back of her mind, changed her clothes, and went to look for her son.

"Mommy, Daddy made breakfast." Hsing took his son to the living room to prepare breakfast, but he spoke first with sharp eyes.

Mu Qinghuan looked at the dining table. Sure enough, it was already filled with a sumptuous breakfast.

Soup Dumplings