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"No way!" Qin Sinian pouted.

Sang Xiaoyu probed forward, but quickly wrinkled her nose and stretched out her hands, protesting with every cell in her body. "But ?" It's too bitter, okay! I really can't drink it! "

"Are you sure?" Qin Sinian raised his eyebrows.

"Definitely, definitely!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded like a chick pecking rice.

Didn't they say that after getting pregnant