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... took Zhao’er’s soft little hand and said to Wu Qiyi, "Also, you tell Zhao’er to go home without even asking for her opinion? She’s not a three-year-old anymore; she has her own ideas."
Wu Qiyi was stunned, then turned to look at Zhao’er, who blinked her long eyelashes, "That person, don’t like, next time I see him, I’ll smack him to death."
With that, Zhao’er lightly pressed her hand against the cement ground.
"Bang!"
The entire cement floor instantly sank, and se ...
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