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... ng ‘er could not help but scratch her hair.

!!

At this time, ah Luo, who had finished the finishing work, came out of the kitchen.


There was a large carpet in front of the sofa in the living room. Qing ‘er had never liked to sit on the sofa obediently. She would always sit cross-legged on the carpet with her back against the sofa. So, ah Zhen sat directly next to her on the carpet.


He glanced at her laptop and smiled shyly. “Sister Qing ‘er, I’m not a child anymor ...

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