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Jiang Chengyuan passed away.

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"Later, when Yuan Yuan grows up, she can eat two bowls of egg tarts like Brother! We've already had lunch. Now, Papa and Mama will make us biscuits and egg tarts. Yuan Yuan can eat two egg tarts later, okay?"

The moment he spoke to Yuan Yuan, Tuan Tuan's tongue slipped.

Yuan Yuan looked serious, thinking for a while. She nodded and said the word "okay" that she had just learned.

Lin Nuan was tickled by the two kids. "Can the two of them really understand each other?"

Fu Huai'an smiled and shook his head. "I don't know."

Fu Huai'an's phone rang at the corner of the counter.

Fu Huai'an took a look and drew a tissue to wipe his hands before putting it to his ear. "What happened, Little Lu?"

Fu Huai'an hadn't been going to the company for the past few days. Little Lu would settle the company's matters, then brought them to the Fu residence at night for Fu Huai'an to deal with.

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