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... still sweat on his forehead.
Yin Yin brushed away the broken hair on his forehead, took out the handkerchief, and wiped the sweat off him carefully. She found that the little guy was staring at him without blinking, and she couldn't help but laugh.
There was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and she said, "Why are you looking at my mother like that?"
The little guy still didn't answer, Yin Yin somehow thought he was cute.
To be honest, Su Yuanjia's fa ...
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