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... struggled twice.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your dirty look right now!" Hua Wuyou carried her and walked out through the grass.

"There's a river over there. I'll carry you over to wash your face!" Hua Wuyou added.

Hearing what he said, Xia Miaomiao stopped struggling. She secretly glanced at Hua Wuyou.

The clear and smooth jawline was perfect. The slightly curly hair resting on his forehead, the tall bridge of his nose, the fair skin, those deep blue eyes ...

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