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"Didn't I tell you to obediently wait for me at home?"

Mo Hancheng rubbed the top of her head with his hands, while a hint of helplessness could be heard in his voice.

Qiao Anxia raised the umbrella in her hands and tilted it towards him, looking at him with curved eyebrows. "I missed you."

Looking at her smiling face, Mo Hancheng's gaze unconsciously softened. He held her small hand