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As if she were a small adult, Ruoxi stretched out her hand to straighten his clothes, "Alright, then let's go." As she held onto Qingze's hand, she didn't forget about her mother. "Mother, there must be the most delicious Red Braised Rice Ball today."
Mingyou also took her hand and nodded. "Alright."
Qingze raised his head and looked at this beautiful woman, "Ruoxi
