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ely not pleasant!Rong Sanbo put down his pen and pushed the bag that was in front of him, blocking his vision, aside. He looked up at his beloved daughter and asked nonchalantly, "A disastrous start t...aning maliciously, and continued to feed her. But the temperature in his eyes did not subside. And the man's hand began to caress her temples, playing with her hair, gently stroking the skin on her fa...