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But when he was tired, sitting in front of her and being looked at by such a pair of similar eyes with concern, he would be in a trance for a moment, as if the person sitting in front of him was Gu Pianran...

His little idiot...

His girl...

"Mr. He, dinner is ready."

The girl's unique soft mumbling voice sounded in his ears, and He Tingyu came back to his senses.

"Um."

In response to the monosyllable, he stood up and walked to the dining table.

After asking the doctor, Jianyin's cooking activities would not affect the unborn child, so he did not stop her.

Plus, the food she cooked tasted really good, almost as good as his mother's.

…

Mu Siyin sat quietly on the sofa waiting for He Tingyu to eat. After he finished eating, he walked directly to the sofa and sat next to her.

"say."

Just like before, after finishing speaking, wait for her to read the story.

Mu Siyin started reading the story again...

Her voice is originally very beautiful, but when she reads stories to her unborn baby, her voice becomes even gentler, like the most beautiful lullaby.
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