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... er senses, her very own Xiaoliu was standing in front of her, a face full of eagerness for praise.
Yan Wanqing took out a snack from her oilpaper bag and placed it in her mouth, her glance falling on the Crown Prince, slightly profound.
The usually henpecked Crown Prince coughed dryly and quickly had Cong Ge pour some water, which he personally brought over to her.
"Wanwan, drink some water. These snacks are quite dry."
Yan Wanqing drank from his hand, her beautif ...
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