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Lu Mingyu hung up once he had the final word. He said he was busy, but Shen Zhiwei could clearly hear loud music and people chatting in the background. Shen Zhiwei stared at the phone doubtfully. An uncomfortable feeling began to surface in her mind. When she wanted to pinpoint what exactly she was feeling, a huge pain started pounding in her head. Shen Zhiwei held her head in her hands and started hitting her head harshly, hoping to get rid of the odd sensation. She recalled what Ah Yan said, and had no choice but to let the helper take the baby to sleep. She, on the other hand, had to sleep alone on the unfamiliar bed. Her memory was filled only with Xiaobao and Bo Yan, otherwise it was blank. Shen Zhiwei kept feeling like there was something odd about her current situation. She couldn't fall asleep, so she decided to go to the helper's room to take a look at Xiaobao. When she reached the door, she overheard the helper on a call with someone. "Yes, I know. Don't worry, Sir, it wo

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