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Liu'er looked at Chen Xiongye raising his palm in a demonstration, pouting her lips. At most, she would just hold it in.

Looking at Liu'er's slightly flushed face, Chen Xiongye's small face swelled into a pile of buns. He helplessly pinched Liu'er's small face and said with a wry smile, "If you want to laugh, laugh. I was playing with you just now."

Liu'er immediately let go of her voice