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... nd I.”
Qiao Xiuli smiled and nodded. “We’ll buy two then.”
Since Nuo’er was so young, any requests she made could be satisfied.
The sugar cake seller was an old uncle. He saw Gu Nuo’er sitting obediently on the youth’s lap.
Her big watery eyes were lively as if they could speak.
Her beautiful eyes looked seriously at the speed at which the syrup in the pot was boiling.
Her pink lips, which were like petals, pursed from time to time, as if she could ...
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