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Zhao Er's eyes widened slightly.

It was filled with anticipation!

The woman's gaze was gentle as she caressed her petite face. With a weak voice, she said, "Of course, Bodhisattva will bless my good Zhao Er. When she meets someone she likes, she will be like a butterfly."

Zhao Er smiled.

Her cheeks were flushed.

He threw himself into the woman's arms once more.

He didn't want to let go