C1246 Idiot
No matter what, she was still his daughter.
Her newborn son had died just like that. One could imagine how much of a blow it was to Xuanyuan Yaxin.
The human heart was always made of flesh. Jiang Wenzhi had also secretly looked at Xuanyuan Yaxin. When he saw the pained look on Xuanyuan Yaxin's face when she hugged her dead son, he secretly wiped his tears a few times.
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