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Shan Yunjie looked at her playful expression with a resigned sigh, his gentle eyes full of affection. Soong Xueling patted Shan Weier's head, smoothing her hair like calming a ruffled cat. Shan Weier, still fuming, exclaimed, "Sister, you know what? Brother and the others are so annoying! They wouldn't let me talk and even pinched me. My wrist is all red!"
She held out her delicate wrist
