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Xia Zhiyu gave her the milk.

"Thank you." Slight Chill thanked him.

He wanted to shut down the computer, then Xia Zhiyu asked: "Who is it, this woman, what does she mean? "You b * tch!"

Slight Chill raised her eyebrows. "You think so?"

"Otherwise!"

Slight Chill only smiled, "The date of delivery is about to come. I don't want to see these things and affect my mood."

"En!" Xia Zhiyu nodded