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... od was lifted by her girlish tone. She patted Shu Yan’s back involuntarily, ” “Yes, the little guy has grown taller. He’s actually as tall as me. It seems that I’ve been too lazy and haven’t grown properly in the past ten years.”

Shu Yan let go of third aunt du and sized her up with a smile. “You didn’t grow taller, but third lady, you’ve become more beautiful! You’re much more beautiful than before.

Third aunt du pretended to be angry. Yanyan, do you mean that I was not beautifu ...

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