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"Alright." Ming You stood up and sent her out. With a stern face, she said, "Your eyes are growing on my body!"

Ming You sniffled. "Who's jealous?"

"…" The phoenix was light.

The two of them sat by the soft bed. Feng Xian reached out to touch her soft face, "This little girl looks very similar to you when you were young. She has a small bun face, white and tender