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At the airport, Shen Ru Chu looked at his father's bags of luggage and felt a little disappointed. "Daddy, are we really going back? "But once we leave, what about Mommy? Aren't you afraid that someone will take Mommy away?"

Shen Ru Chu's childish voice sounded. Shen Mo Ting couldn't help scratching the little girl's wrinkled nose