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... > The child’s indistinct cry pulled Qin Muchuan back from his memories.
Zhou Ziqing gradually held back her sarcasm, tears of sorrow rolling down her cheeks.
"Since this is my child, why didn’t you tell me back then?" Qin Muchuan asked in a low voice, looking at the child lying on the bed.
For some reason, he felt very unfamiliar with this child. Unlike with Tongtong or Ranran, where his intuition told him they were his children.
Could it be... this wasn’t his chi ...
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