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Yeh Yiming's eyebrows twitched slightly as he replied in a calm, measured tone, "It's because he's Yuhao, one of a kind. I only like him; one child is enough for me. Honestly, I've never been too fond of kids."

"You don't like kids?" she asked, surprised, her eyes widening. How could he not like children? When he talked about the other child before, his eyes were full of regret and pain