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On the other side, Mu Xingfeng stared at his phone, not receiving any reply from the little girl for a while, and a hint of a smile flashed in his dark eyes.
Such a naive little girl, he found this aspect of An Ran to be like a blank sheet of paper, so pure and beautiful. He would become her brush, guiding her and painting the most beautiful picture for her.
Having a little wife trained by himself must be a nice feel ...
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