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"Shen Wanqiu?" Tong Qing frowned and looked at Lyi Wenjun’s hand clamped on her shoulder. "She’s my mother."
"Your mother? Shen Wanqiu is your mother?"
Tong Qing nodded. Lyi Wenjun slowly loosened her grip, then covered her face with both hands as if she were crying. "Ms. Lyi, are you okay?"
"Can I see your mother?" Lyi Wenjun wiped her face and steadied herself
