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... Qian Anning rubbed her eyes and glanced at her mother, who was already up.
“Good morning, Mother!”
“Morning, Anning.”
Sitting on a chair, Qian Wanyi responded.
However, her voice carried a hint of fatigue.
Though subtle, after spending so many years together, Qian Anning immediately noticed it.
“Mother, what’s wrong?”
Qian Anning walked over, concerned.
Her mother had visited Piao Miao Holy Land many times before, so it couldn’t be ...
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