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Hearing this, Bo Linsi frowned even harder. "And that?"

"And …" An Zhi turned her head with all her might before thinking of a sentence. "Mommy has been sleeping recently, and she doesn't seem to be having any peace."

An Zhi, after all, was a three-year-old child. She could only say this after the long sentence had been said. When Bollings asked again