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Chapter 1602 - Conscience

Qiao Xinxian and his wife brought the blood swallow to their son's suite.

Xue Bao was lying down leisurely on the sofa in the living room. His snow-white fur made people want to touch him.

Hong Qi was sitting on the sofa watching TV, holding a bottle of beer in his hands, with many snacks on the coffee table.

It was now the middle of summer