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... o's house and pick up Shao Rong, saying that he wanted to learn how to make rose rouge.

She had always wanted to do this before, although Shao Rong thought about it a bit, but of course she agreed and got in the car and came to the house with her.

When he entered the yard, Shao Rong found that Mr. He was at home, so he hurriedly stepped forward to salute and called Second Aunt Liu. He couldn't help but doubt, but Mrs. He didn't pretend anything, it was the same as before Say hello ...

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