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... ing, struggled to squeeze herself out. She was only three and a half, and only half of her head managed to poke out of the window as she spoke in her soft, childish voice, “Auntie… Auntie, hello! Auntie, quickly call Brother Chenyang to help pull me out!”
Her little legs were stuck in the carriage, unable to stretch straight.
“Is Little Ning a radish? You want me to pull you out?” Su Chenyang chuckled softly.
“Ah! Brother Chenyang! Brother, just give me a pull, and I’ll b ...
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