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The dim orange streetlights stretched the figures of the two into a long distance.
"Mom, how many laps have we walked?"
"15 laps."
"Then how many laps will it take before Dad comes out?"
Lin Qianxiao stepped forward and patted Milk Tea's head, "Milk Tea, are you tired from walking?"
Milk Tea looked up at her with a small face, "A little tired."
Lin Qian smiled and pulled him to sit on the flower bed, "We won't leave ...
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