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... iaoman, where was he from, was he handsome or not, who else was in his family… Blablabla, a series of questions popped up in their heart.
After being stunned for a while, Jiang Xiumei said, “How did you know this?”
“Just now, I saw them… they… are here, holding their little hands.” Jiang Xing was being very implicit, too embarrassed to say it.
When Jiang Xiumei heard this, she clapped her hands. “You old feudalist, what’s wrong with holding hands? Don’t Xiaoman and Qingshi ofte ...
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