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Gu Qi Meng remained in her original position, hiding behind the curtains of the floating window, refusing to come out no matter what.

Aunt Qiu didn't say anything, but Bai Qingqing wasn't in a hurry. She calmly sat on the sofa opposite her and drank her sugar bird's nest.

So sweet, so delicious, and so delicious.

"Auntie Qiu