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Huo Subai stood at the door, looking at the slightly cold and slender back from afar, looking as if he was wrapping his son in his embrace.

Her voice was somewhat sorrowful, but it also contained a deep apology to her son.

When you hear that cool line, you can't even celebrate your birthday.

His heart was fiercely stung.

In the end, who was the culprit behind all this? It could only be him