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"Mommy, there are mosquitoes at home." Ye Nianmo stood to the side and said something blandly. His open face was very similar to Ye Zimo's.

"Mosquitoes?" Xia Yihan asked with a smile. Ye Zimo nodded, stretched out her arm and said, "Sister's wrist has three or four transparent bags."

Transparent package? Xia Yihan got up and took Ye Nianmo's hand. "Mommy and Nianmo go take a look