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"Eh …"

Gong Nanling rolled his eyes towards the ceiling. He felt like lying down like a grandfather.

"Nanling …"

When Lu Yixun saw his stupefied expression, she gave him a hard pat.

"Mom …"

Gong Nanling tightly held onto Lu Yixun's arm like a spoiled child and was about to cry.

"Child, you really have no future."

Lu Yixun patted him again and smiled at Lu Yiyao.

"Third Brother