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When Ning Qing finished cooking dinner, he had just hung up.

The woman asked curiously: What did Dong Ziqiang call to say?

Lu Qingyao gave a brief recollection, his deep eyes carried a little helplessness. "Say it, winter has arrived, and the imperial city is a little cold today. I want you to make some clothes."

The woman was stunned for a moment, but did not find it strange, "Alright