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Hua Rong could no longer hold back her tears. Her son loved this place, so he was used to living here. If so, what was there to worry about?
"Tiger Head, sleep with Mom tonight."
"Yeah."
In the year that his mother was severely injured, only now was he truly awake. Little Tiger's head was being taken care of by a wet nurse, and now that he had received his mother's permission
