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"Well, now my sister is asleep, too. We had a chance to play together, didn't we? "Tell Mom what you want to play, and Mom will play with you."

Little Ming tilted his head and thought for a while, then said seriously: "Mom, how about you tell me a few stories, okay?"

Story?

Xia Ying recalled that she hadn't told him a story in a long time. Firstly, it was because his daughter had left him