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... ut whether this girl would be hungry after running around for so long outside, so he pushed a dessert specially ordered for her in front of Qimeng.

Seeing the pudding pushed in front of her, a smile involuntarily appeared on Qimeng’s small face. Then she gave Qin Miao a big kiss on the cheek and happily started eating the pudding.

Although Qimeng had already had lunch, as she was running errands she didn’t have time to eat properly, so she just bought some snacks at a convenience ...

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