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The little white horse immediately said, "Mother, does little sister look like mother?"

"That's right, that's right!" Xiao Jin immediately changed the topic and asked Mu Tianling.

Mu Tianling laughed, caressed the two little fellows' heads and said, "Of course!"

Seeing Mu Tianling's quick change in expression, Feng Qilin crazily wiped her sweat, "Oh my god