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Feng Ruxue's small head stuck out from the attic, looking at Yang Fan who was staring at her. The redness on his face could no longer be concealed.

"Sister, I'm calling for you!"

Feng XIanxian, who was standing at the side, covered his mouth and chuckled. He felt that the current Ah'jie was not as mighty as she was now.

"Miss Feng!"

"Young Master Yang!"

Looking at the person in front of him