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... i Qianqian, his mood was extremely good. His lips curled up into a faint smile and he couldn’t help humming a tune. He was about to cut an onion in his hand.
His father called. After hearing the content of the call, Bai Jingqing felt that his world had turned completely dark for a moment.
The phone dropped from his hand onto the floor.
Bai Qianqian had just gotten up, wearing only one of Bai Jingqing’s white shirts. She walked into the kitchen, picked up his fallen phone ...
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