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Yuan's house, the main house, Yuan Gungun's bedroom on the second floor.

"Roll."

Yuan Gungun heard Yuan Zifeng calling him and turned to look at the door...

"dad."

Her voice was very soft, and she did not jump into Yuan Zifeng's arms as lively as before, but looked at him with her black grape-like eyes.

Seeing Yuan Gungun like this, he felt like a pitiful little boy.

Yuan Zifeng suddenly felt the pain of heartbreaking...

I was injured many times when I was young, and I still have many scars on my body that have not completely disappeared.

But those pains are really no match for the baby girl calling him daddy with such a tone and such eyes...

It really hurt his heart...

He can't wait to hold his precious daughter in the palm of his hand. As long as she can be happy, he is really willing to do anything.

Yuan Gungun really didn't want to eat, so what Yuan Zifeng could do was to tell the kitchen to prepare all the food she liked and deliver it to the floor in batches and time periods. But she really didn't want to eat, and he couldn't bear to force his daughter.

Yuan Zifeng thought that his daughter might have lost her taste because He Xiao left. It wasn't just once or twice before, but this time it was just a little bit more serious.

But no matter how serious it is, it can't last for a day...

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