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... lected in a pair of clear dark blue pupils. It raised a front paw and lightly placed it on Ning Chu's face. A light touch.

Ning Chu hugged the cub tightly, feeling that his heart finally fell into place: "My dear cub, I am late."

The big cub also misses Ning Chu very much, his eyes are wet, and his head is buried in Ning Chu's neck.

After hugging for a while, Ning Chu let go of the little dragon cub in his arms, held it up and looked at it carefully: "Let Dad see if he has g ...

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