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Meanwhile, in another place, Diego sat on the carpet hugging his bunny doll. His face had been sulking for the past hour.

Qiara sat on the sofa, patiently trying to comb Diego’s hair. “Diego, don’t sulk like that. Mommy already told you, your Daddy will definitely call.”

“I want Daddy now,” Diego whined, his lips pouting. “I want to go home to Daddy. I don’t want to be here.”

Qiara forced a smile. “We can go home if your Daddy is willing to accept Mommy. You know that, right?”

Diego nodded, though his face clearly didn’t fully understand. “Daddy has to accept Mommy. Mommy is good.”

“That’s right.” Qiara...