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He had originally wanted to say a few more words of praise to Zhao Yuqi. However, his expression did not change. She didn't dare to be too impudent. He could only take out the Wanjin Oil in his stomach. He shook his hand. "She imitated the child's voice and acted coquettishly." Daddy. I'm hungry. "I want to eat meat …"

"Puff …" He was carrying a dish. It was Mo Zhu, who had just walked in