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... around, walking to Jiang Ping'an with a gust of fragrant wind.
"The one with snow powder on it?" Jiang Pingan sniffed and asked with a smile.
Qin Jingru giggled, seeing that Jiang Ping'an liked it, he frowned and nodded slightly.
"Does it smell good? Look, I'm still wearing a scarf."
Qin Jingru tugged at the green scarf knitted with wool and said with a smile.
Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Well, I see, but the color doesn't match your clothes."
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