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She calmed her chaotic mood, forced herself to smile and asked, "Son, you like... Do you like your father? "
little imp was silent for a moment, then replied: "You're talking about Feng Yi?"
Little Treasure's face was filled with black lines. He didn't know why the word Feng Yi came out of his son's mouth so simply. It seemed to be too outrageous.
"Ugh …" "Ugh …" "Yes