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"Ai ai, senior sister!"

Qiuye stared at the figure that hurriedly disappeared into the sea of people and sighed helplessly. Then, she placed his hand on her cheek and stirred the coffee in his hand as she looked out the window in boredom, but her thoughts went back to a week ago.

On the night of the celebration, Zhuang Shilee was in a good mood as he carried her onto the carriage.

"Qiuye