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Ji Jingchen continued to call Wen Tiantian, who was having a nightmare.
"Ah!"
Wen Tiantian opened her eyes and sat up from the bed.
She looked down at her empty hands.
"Baby?"
As he spoke, he was about to lift up the blanket and get off the bed.
"Tiantian, that was a dream!" "Don't worry."
Ji Jingchen couldn't care less about the bulge on Wen Tiantian's chin as she sat up
