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Zhang Tiandong ran into the mansion like a wisp of smoke and rushed into Sun Xiaoying's room. Sun Xiaoying was knitting a sweater with a blissful smile on her face.

Seeing Zhang Tiandong rush in, Sun Xiaying was also stunned, "Tiandong, why are you here?"

Zhang Tiandong held Sun Xiaoying's small hand, "Xiaoying, Mingzhu said that you're pregnant too