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... t understanding why this innocent look often annoyed people.
"I’m thirty-two, but—"
"That’s the point! You scared me!" Su Xiaomeng shook off Yin Shixiu’s hand, rubbed her arm, and rolled her eyes at him, "I’m only nineteen! You’re more than a dozen years older than me. Who else should I call uncle?"
Yin Shixiu squinted his eyes slightly.
"Why... why are you looking at me like that?"
Su Xiaomeng felt a chill on her back and instinctively stepped backward, o ...
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