Sheng Yeting froze and hesitated on what to do. He had to admit that, at that moment, he was a little hurt. Although Xiao Bao was not his biological son, he had always treated him as his own. But Xia Xingcheng actually said that to him; how could he not be hurt? Seeing Xia Xingcheng struggled to walk out slowly, Sheng Yeting's heart softened and h
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