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"Tsk." Ling Qing Ru was disdainful. It was not the first time she drank water from his cup. What was so special about drinking water from a young age?
However, her gaze was instantly attracted by the gift box on the coffee table. "Wa, what is this? Who bought it? "
She took one of the boxes and hugged it, smiling as she said to Ling Ao Jing: "Old brother
