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"No, I'm not crying."
Shi Niannian bravely sniffed, her face practically declaring, "I won't cry."
Fu Chenhan gently coaxed her, "Alright, my dear, you're not crying. But please don't pout like that; it breaks my heart."
After a moment's hesitation, Shi Niannian asked, "Honey, when our son is born
