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... d she will catch up." Xiao Jin comforted with two small milk bags.

But the little guy who was full of fear that Su Ying would not come back could not listen, so Erbao threw himself into Xiao Jin's arms and cried.

Although Dabao didn't cry, his small face was tense, and his appearance was very pitiful.

"Sister Ling'er, don't cry, Madam will definitely come back, she must have bought you delicious food, she is so powerful, she will soon catch up with us." Lin Sheng looked a ...

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