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The four-year-old child, with a face full of tears, finally managed to hold them back and declared in a loud voice, "Okay, good girl, Zhi'er. Mommy will also be a good girl and take her medicine. Once I'm better, we'll fly kites together!","Yeah, it's obvious..." Xie Shuning murmured softly, "I'm cold, hug me...",This day was a springtime day in the second year of Emperor Jia Ming's reign.。

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