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390 Have a Hug
“Hahaaaa, Rebecca, did you miss me?" Lance's father waved to Rebecca, firmly suggesting that she had not to bow her head. Rebecca came to grandpa intimately and held his arms, just acted like a spoiled child, saying, "Of course I miss you. I miss you every day. But my father wouldn't allow me to go out. I couldn't come to visit you." “Hahaha. It is the right decision. You were ill. All right. All right. How do you feel now?” Rebecca stepped back a few steps and turned around, answering, “I feel good now.” And then Rebecca had a glance at Lance anxiously, saying, “Lance, it was my fault. I just told grandpa I want to apologize to you sincerely.” Grandpa turned back to stare at Lance, saying, "It was your fault, but Rebecca apologized to you. Why can't you be a gentleman?" "Grandpa, d
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