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Xiao Xiao finally let go of Xu Xiaomo's hand, he slowly put down the wine jug in his hands and stood up with a warm smile, "Fourth Mother."

Fourth Mother?

Xu Xiaomo was at a loss, not knowing what was going on. However, from Xiao Yu's various actions, it was not hard to tell that this woman, dressed in the dress of an old nanny, definitely did not have a simple identity