
Good morning, Ninth
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state:serializing
author: Miss Yu
He was as small as a kitten, with fair skin and a loud cry. Indeed, he conveyed the celestial beauty of Bo Zhan Ye.,"Sister, thank you for giving me your child. I've taken him." A beautiful woman suddenly stepped forward and took the baby, lying down on a nearby bed.,So these 9 months, it was the older sister who was 'pregnant', it was the older sister giving birth to Thin Battle Night's child!。