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... wrong, sister?” asked Zhuang Qingsui worriedly, looking at the serious expression on Zhuang Qingning’s face.

“Nothing, let’s get going,” said Zhuang Qingning. “We should go check out the fabrics, and see if there’s any big flower-patterned ones that you like.”

“Alright,” Zhuang Qingsui nodded excitedly.

Children are always happy when they get new clothes.

Zhuang Qingning was amused as she led Zhuang Qingsui away to find the fabric stall.

—-

At nigh ...

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