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"Why are you so impatient?"

Mo Hancheng smiled after succeeding and sized up the little figure in his arms with his bare eyes.

"I didn't!" Qiao Anxia was so angry that her face puffed up, but she could only place her center of gravity on him.

Two small hands pressed against his chest, and she tried to prop herself up.

Mo Hancheng moved his leg as if nothing had happened