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... st wait a little longer. Oh right, is the child still okay? Is there enough food? The secure base will organise people to go hunting tomorrow; I’ll send you guys some stuff then.”


Feng Qinyun was still coaxing the woman just like how he did with Li Shu in the past. He treated the woman just as warmly, yet also had an inarguable tyranny.


Li Shu didn’t have any expression at all, suddenly recalling many things from the past.


Feng Qinyun was dating him, yet didn’t real ...

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