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Ray's eyes first fell on Liam's face, and then turned to Nicole. During this time, he had thought more than once how wonderful it would be if Nicole were his biological daughter. But it turned out, she really was his daughter. No wonder he had no resistance to Nicole, no wonder Nicole called him daddy... "Nicole, come to daddy." Ray beckoned. The little girl let go of mommy's hand and walked towards the bedside with her little legs. Her grape-like big eyes stared at Ray's arm, where there were bandages and blood seeping out, looking somewhat scary. The little girl extended her soft fingers, gently touched the wound, and then blew on it, her voice soft and sweet as she asked, "Daddy, does it still hurt?" Ray's heart melted: "No, it doesn't hurt, not at all." He hugged the little g