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Yi Qing'er lowered her head and didn't say anything. She just put down her chopsticks in silence, stood up and walked to the sofa, reaching for the big red cherry that had been washed on a plate.

Seeing this, Hei Siyan sighed lightly. He put down his chopsticks and walked over and held down Yi Qing'er's hand that was about to put the cherry in her mouth.

His voice was light as he said