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The Stolen WifeThe Stolen Wife
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Chapter 325

He strode out of the kitchen and saw his little girl coming downstairs and heading this way. She was thin and only wore white Cotton Camisole, and her snow-white feet, as usual, didn't wear slippers. Jimmy strode over and she bumped into his arms. He picked her up, held her in his arms and clasped her tightly. "Why do you run downstairs?" The little girl wrapped her arms around his neck tightly. "I'm hungry. I want to see if the porridge is good." "It's almost done. Wait a minute." She was just about to get dressed, so she ran downstairs barefoot. Jimmy worried that she would get sick, so he carried her to the sofa and wrapped her with a thin blanket. The little girl rolled up the thin blanket and shrank her neck. "I'm not cold." Jimmy frowned and glared at her. She didn't dare to say anything more and wrapped herself tightly. "Just wait here. I'm going to get some porridge." She moved her bare feet and Jimmy gripped them tightly. He had always found that she didn't like to

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