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... carefully closed the door after him before walking to Ming Ansheng. A tall pile of documents had hidden his face. “Daddy, you’re smoking so much again.”
Beibei felt glum.
Ming Ansheng raised his head when he heard Beibei’s voice. He frowned and asked, “Why are you still awake?”
Beibei stood before Ming Ansheng’s desk, and he scanned his desk. His eyes landed on the overflowing ashtray and he pouted. “Today, my classmate told me that his father was diagnosed with lu ...
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