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"Xiao Qi, was my guess correct?"

Xiao Qi placed its fat hand on his own eyes and said: "I don't know."

After interacting with Xiao Qi for such a long time, even if one did not say that they knew it like the back of their hand, they still understood it quite well.

Her pure face was buried in Ang Jingcheng's arms, so Ang Jingcheng didn't see the angle that she made