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"Are you leaving now?" Seeing them rushing out, Mother Lu suddenly remembered that the scarf Meng Chuyuan knitted last night was still with her, and she mentioned it to Meng Chuyuan by the way: "Your scarf is still in my room. Woolen cloth."
Meng Chuyuan thrust breakfast into Lu Qianling's hand and said in a slightly hasty tone, "Let it go, you can keep it if you like."
The weather was not yet good enough to wear a coat, and she didn't need a scarf, so she simply d ...
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