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Li Yixun only glanced at the two children with a gentle gaze before he stood up without saying a word. His eyes were as calm as water as he poured a cup of tea from the table.

The steam from the tea pervaded the air, the steam rising from the tea floated up to Li Yixun's firm facial features, and finally dissipated.

Song Qingyu was unwilling to change the topic, he turned and looked at Li Yixun