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"Mom, are you going on a date again?"

Early in the morning, Huo Qiyin dragged her pajamas out, only to see that Mu Qingchuan was already dressed. He lazily asked this question.

"Damned child, I've already told you so many times, you're not allowed to call me 'Mom'!" Mu Qingchuan poked Huo Qi Ying's face again. "Tsk! Tsk! Young people's skin is really good