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... ng at Xia Qiu, Xie Yan's smile was gentle and beautiful, and she slowly wiped the water stains on the corners of her lips.
"Sure enough, the white porridge in my sister's mouth is the best, but the white porridge is spilled, and there is no more in the kitchen. Even if my sister is hungry, I can only wait for dinner!"
The fresh air made Xia Qiu's consciousness awake a lot. She slowly stood up with her brace, and a red mark was drawn on her wrist, but she felt the pain as if she did ...
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