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... re you." It is."

When I saw Lingchu Nan, the baby’s face was bright, and after watching him for a few seconds, I finally came back, my ears were a little red, but the voice was very proud. “Forget it, look at your sincere apology, I will Forgive you."

Ling Xiaonan nodded and then prepared to leave.

"Wait!" The baby face was also called Lingchu Nan.

Ling Xiaonan turned back, "How?"

The baby's face followed up in two steps. "Have I seen you there?"

Ling Ch ...

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