Uncomfortable uncomfortable, uncomfortable can’t help crying, why is this?
Since she was born again, except for the feeling when she first saw Lucas, why, now she still feels this way?
“I’m here.” Lucas took her into his arms, blocking her gaffe at this time.
“Zhen Zhen, is it you?” Ye Jian turned the wheelchair over, his voice trembling somewhat.
At first glance, he felt that the girl in front of him was his daughter, his mother.
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