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Lan Lingxue couldn't help but laugh as she playfully clung onto Lin Qiutang's body.

"Mom, you're underestimating our family's dessert. That's a good thing that's hard to buy even if we take the money. Didn't you see how cocky Uncle Meng was when he took the pastries from the car?"

"How can you say that?"

Lin Qiutang tapped her daughter's forehead, while Lan Lingxue dodged