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... le Song Moting was driving.
The family of three was on the road.
Baozi and Tang Yuan were different; Baozi was going to kindergarten.
Tang Yuan still had another half year of freedom before he would start kindergarten next year.
"Tang Yuan, we’re going shopping today."
Since yesterday, Song Moting had been furrowing his brow.
The old father hadn’t slept all night, with bloodshot eyes.
Who could be more worried than him?
Oh my.
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