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"The child misses you." Seeing Yi Tianlin staring at his stomach, Murong Ning put his hand on his stomach.

"He kicked me." Yi Tianlin's eyes lit up, his expression full of pleasant surprise.

Before he left, the child had not yet learned how to kick.

"He's missed Daddy too." Murong Ning laughed.

"General, the enemy is coming." Accompanied by the voices of the soldiers