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Qingxu scratched her head in embarrassment. She opened the car door and got out of the car. She walked to Xiaoya's window. "Hello, Ms Xiaoya. "
Xiaoya's hand was on the car door and her chin was on her forearm. She looked at Qingxu and said, "Liu Liu, why aren't you home?"
Qingxu smiled, "I'm going out for a walk. I want to go to the bar to play later
