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Soong Yan immediately carried Jian Qiqi in his arms. His chest felt full to bursting, filled not only with joy but also with warmth. It was an indescribable feeling. Jian Qiqi did not know whether to laugh or cry. Why did this man always like to hold her in public? Her cheeks flushed, especially when she caught the familiar scent on Soong Yan
