Ding, a new message came from Xi Ning's mobile phone. Xia Chaorong was already asleep lying on the sofa, the window was open, the sun was shining in, warm, but the wind was cool, it was a good time to take a nap. Xi Ning took out the washed clothes from the dryer, folded them one by one, heard the mobile phone ringing, and glanced at it. Holding Xia Xiyan's dress, Xi Ning put his hand on his knee, and the message was only two sentences, but he read it for a long time. In hand...

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