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... jiu said seriously, “Someone said that he likes me.”


Bai Zhun was stunned for a moment before he smiled. He was handsome with bright eyes and white teeth.


Then, he took off his scarf and circled it around Ajiu’s small face. “A lot of people like you. Grandpa and Auntie Wang, which one of them doesn’t love you? Auntie Wang just called and said that she made pea noodles for you. When we go back, I’ll cook it for you, alright?”


“Okay!” Ajiu’s entire face was cove ...

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