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Gong Nanling's rebellious eyebrows rose higher and higher. He scratched his head and continued to guess.

"Could it be a substitute pregnancy?!"

Crack.

He was so shocked that the phone slipped from his hand and fell to the floor. Fortunately, he had a protective shell on him, or else he would have broken it.

Such a loud commotion alarmed Lin Yanyan, who was playing the game