Two little ones were looking tearful, Rong Ling was also anxious and flustered, his eyes full of bloodshot. Watching her small chin that had been patched up gradually become pointed and thin, he felt a pang of heartache, drawing in a sharp breath.,When she smiled like that, who could resist! With tears in her eyes, looking so pitiful and endearing, begging you to hold her...who could possibly bear to refuse,A familiar masculine scent hit her, and she felt a warmth spread through her.。
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