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On the way back to the city, they passed by a small river. Yan Qingyi had an idea, as she held onto Ouyang Ziqing's hand.

Ouyang Ziqing turned around to look at her.

"What's wrong? "Aran?"

"Zi Qing, do you want to eat fish?"

"Hmm? "It's fine, what's wrong?"

"Look, there's a river over there. Why don't we go and catch a fish and go back there? At that time