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... ears with her hands: "Can I stay alone for a while?"

  Footsteps approached slowly, and a hand was gently placed on her shoulder.

   "Niaoyao, it's me."

  The familiar voice made Yu Niaoli's heart flutter.

  She raised her head suddenly, looked at the man standing in front of her, her eyes were wide open, and she exclaimed in disbelief.

   "Jian!"

  Xiao Juan raised his right hand, put his index finger to his lips, and made a silence gesture: "Shh, keep ...

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