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"Darling, it's yours."
Lu Yiyao held her tighter, he kissed her forehead and said gently.
"Mine?"
Lin Ange's sleepy eyes popped open. After listening carefully, her phone really did ring.
He got up and took it. When he saw the number on the phone, he was stunned.
"Mengmeng …"
"Ge Ge Ge, I miss you so much …"
When Gu Mengmeng heard the familiar voice, she immediately choked with sobs
