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"Miss!" The sound of footsteps came from outside the door. The footsteps were crisp and cheerful, giving off the impression that it was a lively and agile girl.

Xingyu breathed heavily and ran into the house.

Seeing Xingyu's sweaty appearance, Nan Zhijun's eyes were filled with tenderness. "Quickly sit down," Nan Zhijun said as she gestured for Xingyu to sit at the table