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Looking at his face that looked almost exactly like his dad's, Mu Li vaguely felt like he was listening to his dad.
He nodded in a daze and slowly pulled Ouyang Ye's hand with his little hand.
Ouyang Ye's face revealed a rare hint of gentleness as he said softly: "Okay, I'll take you home now and contact your mom on the phone later."
Hearing Ouyang Ye's words, Mu Li nodded his head obediently
