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When Xiao Mo and Mi Xia returned to the far south, it was already early in the morning.

Walking out of the airport, Mi Xia was still a little drowsy while being held by Xiao Mo's hand.

The driver was already waiting for them, so Xiao Mo reached out and patted Mi Xia's head, "Go and sleep later, it's noon, and you're tired again, Little Pig?"

Mi Xia rolled her eyes