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Gu Hanmo slightly lifted his thin lips, revealing a charming smile. Gu Hanmo embraced the little wild cat that took the initiative to come over and sat on the deck chair. With a stretch of his hand, he let Sheng Anxia sit on his lap.

"Can you fish?" Lowering his head, Gu Hanmo gently caressed Sheng Anxiarou's silky black hair. His posture was lazy and charming