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"Which little Ying?" They hadn't seen each other in more than ten years, but his father had already forgotten that he had a daughter!
"Aiya! Damn old man! It is our daughter, Xiao Ying! " The old lady said as she walked to the front of the car, and at the same time she shouted, "Xiao Ying! Xiao Ying! Was it Xiao Ying? Is it my daughter, Xiao Ying? "
Lin Ke-er heaved a sigh of relief, and Dong
