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Xu Yinuo looked at his mother in confusion. Towards this' godmother 'that suddenly popped up, he was unable to accept her. His makeup was as thick as an old demoness's.

The corner of Xu Huanxi's eyes twitched. She really couldn't do anything about Tan Qiao. She had already said all that, but Tan Qiao still had a face full of familiarity.

She didn't want to be too rude in front of Nuo