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Actually, he would often secretly wipe away his tears, especially when he was lying on the bed beside the old man. Thinking about Zhan Bingchuan, Lin Xiaoxiao and the three children, he could not help but shed tears.

In this half a year, the old man had already gotten used to it. He took a tissue from the bedside table and wiped his wife's tears.

"Sons have their own children