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He Qiong was weeping with all his might, but Su Wanwan had already seen the tears welling up in his eyes. He Qiong could only lower his head and whisper softly, "Mommy will come to pick Wanwan home soon, Wanwan just be a good girl and wait for a little while, okay",For some reason, He Qiong thought of Li Chunmei complaining about how much a young girl ate.,Year squinted his eyes, in a blink, an icy chill swept over him from all directions, piercing through his tattered coat and invading his entire being. Gradually, it stole away his warmth.。