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... t didn’t think that your daddy likes you so much.”

“Of course he does!” Zhouzhou looked at him disgruntledly. He couldn’t help but lift his little face up with a complacent look and said affirmatively, “Daddy likes me the most! He will never leave me behind!”

Lu Shaoyan, distracted, said, “Is that so? How come Uncle can’t tell that he likes you the most?”

Zhouzhou’s cheeks were puffed up. Slightly annoyed, he didn’t want to talk to this uncle anymore.

Lu Shaoyan rubbed hi ...

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