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No.193 Poor An An

no.194

Ning Xiruo stretched out his hand to stroke An An's cheek.

"You go and apologize to Xiaoyu!!"

The lady was still unwilling to give up.

She still spoiled her daughter.

It would be fine if she asked her to fight today.

Even if you say sorry, you can't get it back?

"What's the name?"

An An looked up at the noble lady innocently.

That expression.

It's really heartbreaking.

"What?"

The lady was stunned.

She didn't understand.

The girl who was resisting just now talks about the magic horse.

"What's her name?"

An An looked at the noble lady.

That look is sincere.

Tsk tsk tsk.

Um?

Ning Xiruo was also a little depressed.

He didn't understand what she was going to do.

"Chen Xiaoyu."

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