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Lu Yuli turned her head slightly to look at her.
After hesitating for a moment, Bo Chu stretched out his hand to take it and held it in his hand:
"Acid plum?"
He couldn't help but look forward to see her eat it with appetite.
Her red lips moved slightly as she mocked, "I don't care."
With that, she threw the sour plum out of the window and met his eyes
