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ittle guy was nestled in Rong Ling's shoulders, sleeping all the way back. His drool ran down his teeth, which were clearly showing signs of hunger, for who knows how long. In short, when Lin Meng pi...轉碼失敗！請您使用右上換源切換源站閱讀或者直接前往源網站進行閱讀！ minutes after the car had started, his phone buzzed with a text message. He took out his phone and glanced at it. It was from Rong Mu. When he opened it, he saw written on the screen:Son, you can do...