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Mo Feng exhaled a mouthful of smoke, his eyes squinted into the distance, "When I wake up in the morning, I will hear Xiao Yi crying in secret again."
"Eh?"
"In the end, she still cares about the child she lost." Mo Xi was silent for a moment before he said, "She regrets. The matter of Mu Yu's pregnancy must have hit her sore spot."
"She's only nineteen. It's not easy
