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cate."Cai Xiajing was holding back a laugh so hard it felt like she'd get internal injuries. Her words were too cutting! It was true that Han Bi's facial features, when taken apart, couldn't compare t...ould she bear to blame her son who was heartbrokenMy heart was filled with pity, but it was too late.This warmth was also an accident, purely unexpected.Cheng Anya didn't blame her."How many years is...