At the entrance of the living room.
Holding two bowls of brown sugar water, Bai Wu pressed his slightly sore abdomen with his arm, his face full of black lines.
Bai Wu stopped in his tracks, intending to listen to how Mu Yi'er would explain.
"No, no, no, it's not like that, Qingqing, you've really misunderstood!" Mu Yi'er hurriedly said.
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