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No matter whose child he was, her love and love for him would never change.
Although she hated his mother, it had nothing to do with him.
He was so young, so innocent.
The enmity between adults could not implicate him.
An Xia skillfully hugged him and fed him.
Her eyes were still filled with sorrow and tears. She looked at the baby in her arms and missed her child even more
