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"Mommy, I am not!"

Xiao Xing could not help but cry at the end of his sentence. His voice sounded like he was about to cry. He leaned against Mu Qinghuan's chest and tried his best to hold back his tears.

That pitiful and aggrieved look made Mu Qinghuan's heart ache badly.

Mu Qinghuan gently patted Xiao Xing 's back to comfort her son