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Hearing Wang Xiaopu's voice, Yao Zhu Liang was startled.

After more than twenty years, her voice was still soft and rustling with a hint of sweetness. Hearing this sound, he wanted to call her "Little Pu"!

He picked up the teapot and poured himself a cup of tea. The tea was warm in his mouth, in his stomach, and he relaxed.

He didn't turn around, he just listened