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Miao Xiaohui suddenly raised her head and looked deeply at Uncle Feng. Then, she obediently walked towards him.
However, she did not sit beside him obediently. Instead, she laid on the sofa and rested her head on Uncle Feng's thigh.
Such an ambiguous action didn't seem out of place at this moment.
Tang Shaofeng gently caressed the hair behind her ears. One by one, his actions were very gentle