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... Yanyi secured the courtyard door, opened the main door, put away the things and came out, rolled up his sleeves and pulled down the branches, neatly picked a large pomegranate and handed it to Wei Lan, "It should be ripe, try it?"

He was still holding the pomegranate tree branch in his hand, and he seemed to want to pick it again.

Wei Lan picked up the pomegranate and said hurriedly: "Pick this one first, and then pick it after you finish eating!"

"good."

After si ...

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