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Sheng Anxia's mouth twitched.

Mi Guoer focused on pouring cold water on him, "No matter how handsome he is, he is not your son. "

". . . Then I am also Godmother. I have already made an agreement with Anxia. The child in her womb is my godson!"

Ning Xue spoke with a face full of pride as if she had already seen a pink and tender glutinous rice ball like baby crawling on her body in the future