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When night fell, Luo Chen hugged his son and told him a story on the bed in the room.

In the end, Dian Dian was still a five year old child.

In the past, he had slept alone. This was not enough to see his father. It was just that he didn't want to be separated from him.

But after a bit longer, he also didn't want to become an unbrave child. Every day, he would be coaxed to sleep by his parents