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Nan Xu turned her head awkwardly and met Xuan Jingxing's hesitant eyes.
He even held his forehead with one hand with a sorrowful expression, as if his heart had been hurt.
"Mummy, Daddy loves you very much. Why don't you love Davee very much?"
She's not, she's not, she.
Nan Xu felt that even if she had ten thousand mouths, she wouldn't be able to say it clearly
