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Chapter 983

“Spike!” Mable crouched down and hugged Spike tightly. At that moment, her heart filled with guilt toward him. Her nose stung with tears. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to forget you. Can you forgive me, Spike?” Spike’s eyes lit up as he looked at his mother in joy. “Mommy, did you regain your memories?” Mable’s guilt deepened. “No. I went to get the DNA test results we did yesterday. I’m sorry...” Blair looked at Mable and Spike. It turned out they did a DNA test. Although Spike was a bit disappointed, he still mustered up his spirits and smiled, shaking his head. “It’s okay. I’m happy as long as you know I’m your child...” “Why is your voice so hoarse?” Mable touched Spike’s face and realized that not only was his voice hoarse, but his face was also a bit warm. “Spike, are you running a fever?” Blair’s voice sounded. “Hurry up and lie down inside!” Mable turned to glare at Blair and snapped, “Blair Fowler, can’t you speak nicely? Don’t raise your voice!” Blair’s gaze was shar

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