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a deep sleep, clutching tightly to the hand holding my abdomen, unwilling to let go for even a moment.》》》"Creak...creak..."A piercing scratching sound came from far to near, finally seeming to ring in...ust waved my hand to indicate they should attend to the mother and child instead of me.I want to find Mu Wanchen.Where is he.My steps were a bit unsteady, perhaps because I had just witnessed the birt...