Ten years of grievances and seven years of pain. The first thing Yan Qiu did when she returned to Yunteng City was to have the heartless man from seven years ago kneel in front of her and admit his mistake. But who would have expected that a call for help would lead to the addition of a seven-year-old son. From then on, Yan Qiu had a little oil bottle by her side. Not only that, even the child's father clung to her like a dog-skin plaster.
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