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When she came back to her senses, her daughter was directly carried into the arms of the man in front of her. It was as if he did not put her in his eyes.

"Your daughter?" Gu Hanmo held Sheng Anxia in his arms. Only then did his gaze land lazily on Sheng Chongming.

Sheng Chongming had lived more than half of his life. He had never felt an invisible pressure from a junior