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The child had the same appearance as him.

Her small face was fat and pouting, but when she stood by Song Youran's side, her expression was that of a young adult.

Xie Jingchuan leaned to the side, his gaze never leaving the two.

Song Youran didn't look at him again. Her gaze fell on the ground not far away as she held the little fellow and brushed past his side