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When Xu Ang saw Shao Ke mention that matter, the tip of his ears became red from embarrassment.

He always remembered Shao Ke Ruo's birthday, but he never thought that he would still fail to think of a gift when the time came. In the end, he could only grab a doll and give it a try.

"This doll... "You've been carrying it all along?"

Xu Ang, who was holding a rag doll in his hand