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Song Xiaoyu covered his face. He felt that he was truly heartless, couldn't he just wait a bit?

Song Xiaoyu was still in a daze, a little dazed that she had just gone mad for a moment.

Where's your face? Where was her face?

Song Xiaoyu wanted to cry, but no tears came out. She could have seen her own husband tomorrow, but the child was not pregnant, and she had lost a lot of face just now.

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