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"No need," Bai Lian lazily smoothed out her sleeves and skirt hem.
Once Ming Dongheng drove off, the three people on the opposite side sheepishly walked over, "Sis."
"Mm," Bai Lian stood against the sunset and casually introduced, "This is my aunt."
Mao Kun and the others spoke up loudly, "Auntie, hello! I'm Xiaomao."
Shen Qing was startled.
Mao Kun's bleached hair always made him seem a bit untrustworthy, but compared to Ming Dongheng, Mao Kun couldn't be more normal.
Shen Qing relaxed a lot, "Xiaomao, are you also friends with Alian?"
"Yeah," Mao Kun scratched his head somewhat guiltily.
**
Not far away.
Ji Shaojun, who was on the phone, walked towards them. On the other end was a woman's voice, "She's back in Xiangcheng?"
"Ji Mulan, what kind of tone is that?" Ji Shaojun frowned and scolded.
