C175 Overflow of Love

As Aunt Ann spoke, she placed the breakfast tray on the bedside table and bent over to pick up the strips of clothing.

Xueluo, who was on the blanket, was even more embarrassed. Her small face was burning hot. How could she still have the face to face Aunt Ann? Xueluo could only pretend to be scared to the end and tightly curled up on the carpet like an ostrich.

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