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Li Yan sat quietly at the side, his large hand gently caressing her stomach as if he wanted to ease her pain.
Her heart was filled up in an instant.
Perhaps when one was sick, one’s willpower was weaker, and their nerves were easily affected.
Why was it this man again?
Qiao Mu remembered that Qiao Ya had once pushed her down, and she had scratched her knee. She had secretly hidden in a corner and was bruised, and Li Yan had seen it.
Li Yan ha ...
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