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While holding Xiao Shiyu's hand, Liang Xiaoxiao held the white fox in her hand and felt a few handfuls of shining, soft and dense fur while walking. As for Xiao Shiyu, she looked at Liang Xiaoxiao with great interest as she grabbed a few strands of hair that Liang Xiaoxiao had struggled with for a long time in the morning before she finished making a bun.

"Stop, stop, stop