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... 's going on?"
He strode quickly downstairs, his tone urgent.
Aunt Xu had never quite gotten used to Huo Xiaozheng's handsome but excessively cold face.
Now, seeing his furious expression, Aunt Xu felt like crying: "I'm not sure either. The young miss was just eating breakfast, and in the time it took me to warm up some milk for her, I came out to find her slumped over the table."
Fortunately, Huo Ning's dining chair was custom-made, which prevented her from fallin ...
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