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"Dad, Xiaomai isn't that kind of person, don't overthink it. Now, she's pregnant, she's truly part of the Qiao Family. We should be more tolerant and understanding towards her."
Qiao Hengyuan persuaded.
"Sigh—"
Qiao Feng let out a sigh. His eyes became a bit vacant again as he looked up at the sky, "Hengyuan, I really miss your mom. I wonder if she's doing well."
Qiao Hengyuan felt a pang in his heart, "She must be doing well, Dad. You don't need to worry."
"Hengyuan, these past few days I've been dreaming of your mom. In my dreams, she says she's in pain and not doing well now."
A tear fell from Qiao Feng's eyes, "My heart is always restless, as if something is about to happen."
"Dad, you're just dreaming of what you think about during the day."
