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She had learned it from Su Yue.
Su Yue nodded and smiled. “Sure.”
If Xiaojiao took care of Ming Ansheng, he would definitely die of bliss.
After they finished their breakfast, Su Yue washed the dishes.
Xiaojiao ran back into her room. Su Yue came out of the kitchen and glanced around as she looked for her. She walked around the living room.
She called as she walked around, “Xiaojiao, what are you doing?”
“I wear a mask.” Xiaoji ...
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