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Ming Aiqiu wanted to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh out loud. His face was flushed red, Ming Fengqiu's shoulders were shaking, and his child even reached out to hug the little tiger that was calling out from his head. "Xiao Bai, stop calling out, the lord is talking!"

The young man standing in the way was neither laughing nor crying, but he was certain of one thing