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... ering when he heard his sister say, “We’re not setting up a stall anymore.” Ning Anhui thought about it and agreed. He would come back to farm with his father. Then, he saw Xiaoxiao smile at him. “Second Brother, I was about to ask you. Do you think my milk tea is delicious?”
Ning Anhui nodded vigorously. How could it not taste good? He was a hunk, but he actually couldn’t bear to part with such a sweet drink. In the past, he felt that drinking tea was how rich people burned their money. ...
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