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“Baby, don’t cry, don’t cry…” After a while, the little one quieted down in Abigail’s arms, but became even more reliant on her, and Kelly looked as if she was about to cry.

Seeing this, Brandon said, “Try to get him to sleep first. I am sorry for the inconvenience, Miss Green.”

As he said this, he unconsciously glanced at the little one balled up. He moved away awkwardly, and without waiting for Abigail to say anything, he turned and left.

Abigail looked curiously ...

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