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Chapter 162: Is it just for fun, or is it serious?
Spike sat on the ground, his eyes shining brightly. In his eyes, the reflection of Lynnsey's figure was clear. He was very certain that Aunt Lynnsey would pick him up. Lynnsey looked at him but involuntarily took a step back. For some reason, at this moment, in her mind, the faces of those two children who died young appeared... The two children who died right after they were born were the eternal nightmare in her heart, the source of all her pain... Why was Amber's son living well, while her son was buried underground? Why did Amber's son become the esteemed Morgado Family young master, while her son couldn't even see this wonderful world? And her? What was she doing? She was actually cooking for Amber's son, treating him as if he were her own! How could she justify this to her
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