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... s, this is just a gesture from your auntie."
Without saying anything more, Dashan’s wife threw the wild pheasant towards the well and ran off.
"Ah, auntie, really, there’s no need."
Just as Lin Qingluo picked up the wild pheasant, Dashan’s wife had already run out, giggling.
As the two families lived close to each other, Lin Qingluo watched her rush into the opposite courtyard, laughed helplessly, and gave up on the idea of following her.
"Accept Dashan’s ...
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