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"Go home?"
Gong Nanling held Gu Mengmeng's hand even more tightly.
"Mengmeng's home is in Yunjing, what kind of home are we going back to?"
"Cough …" Young Master Gong, don't get too excited … "
Ye Xiaochen coughed lightly and whispered to Gong Nanling.
"How can I not be excited when you speak nonsense like that?"
"Young Master Gong
