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... e saw that Yu Qian and Jia Lan still had an ongoing conversation, and the atmosphere seemed very harmonious. This was a sigh of relief.
“Tingyi.”
He came forward and rubbed Jia Lan's tiny brain, laughing smugly, "Well, does this child catch your eye?”
Yu Qian also smiled but avoided answering, "Thirteenth Uncle, it's getting late now. Should we also…”
Was this a polite refusal?
Was there still anything else to test?
Sun Shaozong pondered in his hea ...
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