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... you a return gift.”


Qiao Mu pursed her lips. She silently reached out and took that engraved tin from his hands and expressionlessly stuffed it into her own waist purse.


Mo Lian chuckled and picked up the little fellow all of a sudden. “Qiaoqiao, are you happy?”


!!


“I’m alright.” Qiao Mu nodded and responded with an animated look.


Mo Lian laughed heartily as he ran deep into the forest with the little fellow in his arms.


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