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At noon, there was a wind passing through the hall, making a rustling sound as it brushed the leaves, and the special aroma of loquat also penetrated into people's noses.
Qiqi carried a small high stool from the kitchen and put it at the root of the loquat tree. Just as she was about to say, Auntie, I will go up the tree to pick loquats for you, when she saw the beautiful Auntie Song stretch out her hand, and a bunch of loquats was already in her hand.
Qiqi, " ...
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