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ing down her face like a river. If it weren't for his child, what would she do!There was a thrill of excitement in his heart, and he had an inexplicable expectation for this child. It was simply becau... soft and plastered to her forehead, looking like they had been fished out of water. There were still tears at the corners of her eyes, her eyes half-closed, giving her a sickly and vulnerable look t...