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“It’s fine.” Tong Siyao saw that he was wearing a Black Veil on his sleeve. It was obvious that his family had just held a funeral, so she couldn’t bla him.
When people were in grief, it was hard to avoid being absent-minded.
The man picked up the shopping bags on the ground and pushed the baby stroller across the street.
Tong Siyao glanced at the baby carriage. There was a very small baby in it. He looked even younger than Tong annian when he was just born.
This kind of child was either just born or had a congenital deficiency. It was quite pitiful to think about it.
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