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Ji Yunshu put down the clay in her hand, wiped her hands, and walked around the desk.

The little guy took a step back.

With a smile on her face, Ji Yunshu bent down and asked, "What's your name?"

"Qi Li."

Her voice was young and tender!

It turned out to be the son of the political envoy, Qi Wenxiang.

In other words, Master Qi was at home?

While she was thinking