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... back. I just went to Sheng's house on the tenth floor to look for you, but you left after looking for you. Where did you go to play?"

Yin Aoxuan hesitated to speak. She wanted to take out her mobile phone and play the recording to her grandma.

 However, she was afraid that her grandma would not believe it.

Yan Jun leaned against the wall, "Why do you hesitate? Just play the recording to your grandma."

Grandma Yin entered the house carrying the dishes, followed closel ...

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