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She was so well-behaved and eager, sipping orange juice while her eyes flitted around, taking in her surroundings.
Members of the Tang Family were leaving for work or school in succession.
Jin Xueqing just sat on the sofa, holding a glass and watching, occasionally greeting the Tang Family members.
She kept marveling at the Tang Family's genes, noting that whether it was Uncle Tang or Aunt Zhang, despite their age, they were still very handsome and beautiful. Not to mention the youthful Tang Yan, and even the chubby Tang Micheng had a distinctive aura.
Oh, and those two pretty young boys sitting over there, Jin Xueqing found them particularly unfamiliar, but what could she do? One looked about ten, the other no more than fifteen or sixteen, and their looks were exceptionally striking.
It made Jin Xueqing start to wonder, is it now a case where only the good-looking can hang out together?
Not until Tang Wenhuo's voice came from the direction of the stairs.
