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The few women also reacted, one or two of them rushing to say, "We have nothing to do, we just want to give Secretary Yi some small gifts!"

"A gift?" Yi Qing'er frowned.

The women nodded repeatedly and squeezed through the door like wolves and tigers, placing the things in their hands on the tea table.

Dessert, pistachio fruit, golden monkey bean curd, white rabbit milk candy, Devon chocolate