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... ly, her big bright eyes flickering back and forth over Little Shuyao.
Finally, she wrinkled her small nose, looking disdainful:
"Master, where did you pick up this little crybaby? She smells like milk, so childish!"
"Qing Jun, don’t be rude!"
Zhiwei’s face turned solemn as she patted Qing Jun’s head,
"This is Shuyao! Qing Jun, have you forgotten about Shuyao?"
"Shuyao..."
Qing Jun was stunned for a moment and thought carefully.
Befo ...
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