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"No, no, I'm just a little tired. I'll be fine after a night's rest. " Sheng Anxia said as she went downstairs. She squatted down and looked at Gu Jingan's delicate face. She could not help but reach out and pinch her son's chubby and tender face.
"Good wine, Mama, hurry up and go. Can you make it in the morning?" Gu Jingan said as his face was pinched and he could not eat clearly
