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Yunduo peeked towards the source of the voice, her delicate little face crinkling with regret as she tugged at Yan Xiaye's hem and whispered conspiratorially, "Yanyan, Ya'er is coming this way, maybe we should head back and come play another day."
Li Yuntang watched the little one assume a manly stance, hands akimbo, standing there, his eyes squinted, unreadable, waiting for Yan Xiaye to make a decision.
Yan Xiaye looked at Yunduo with tenderness, moved by her understanding and considerate nature.
Even if she didn't want to see that scummy man and woman, she couldn't agree to it if it meant making Little Yunduo feel wronged.
"It's okay, let's just play and pretend they don't exist!"
"Really?" Yunduo's big, watery eyes lit up, and she glanced again behind Yan Xiaye, mumbling with a pout, "Oh no, we've been spotted!"
