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... ack to the country,” Wen Ran teased.
“What do you mean?” Bai Xiaoxiao immediately asked, dissatisfied.
Wen Ran extended her hand towards the milk beside her, and Bai Xiaoxiao picked it up and handed it to her. After drinking the milk, Wen Ran said, “When you come back, if my son and daughter are only two or three months old, how am I supposed to bring them to pick you up? Unless you decide to return a few years later, when they can walk, then I could bring them to greet you.”
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