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... gyuan!” Ning Ning said with a smile in his voice.
As if a spring breeze and spring rain falling on the dry desert, Third Young Master Ye’s irritable mood lifted as he heard the tender voice over the phone.
“Give the phone to your sister, please,” Third Young Master Ye’s tone softened as he knew that he was speaking to a child over the phone. Since Cheng Anya was not too old, Third Young Master Ye assumed that the person he was speaking to was Anya’s younger brother.
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