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Gui Qi's valiant eyes did not have Adam's grace. He walked up to Xue Buyao and teasingly said, "Qiuqiu, do you still remember me?"

"Yes, Uncle Gui Qi."

"Good girl!" Even if Xue Buyao had more aristocratic auras than his peers, he was no more than seven and a half years old. His skin was even more translucent than the snow, and when Wu Tie's rough fingers pinched his cheeks