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... wered her head, stretching out her two little hands, and carefully scrutinized with her cute furrowed brows.
"Let me see." She reached out her chubby little hands.
Comparing them with the marks on Feng Fuce’s clothes.
The little one blinked her big eyes quickly: "It’s really my handprint!"
Feng Fuce raised an eyebrow: "Who else could it be then?"
Zhi’er pouted, showing innocence on her soft pink face.
"You can’t blame Zhi’er, Brother Ce was the one ...
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