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... everyone was not as surprised as Xiao Yuzhu imagined.
Even the little powder dumpling squatting on Xiao Yue's lap was not frightened.
Instead, she blinked her **** eyes, and continued to smile at Xiao Yue: "Aunt Xiangxiang, do you like the little gift of sweet cake?"
In the years before Xiao Yue, she didn't receive much kindness, so she was at a loss for a while.
She was really scared just now, afraid that she would scare the little baby in her arms to tears ...
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