Jian Yufei said, "Don't look anymore. When we get back, we can make one as well. You can look at it every day, okay?"
Ansel was translating by their side, and Junqi understood what his mom meant. He nodded his head and then allowed her to lead him away by the hand.
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In the morning, Xiao Lang had just gotten up.
He went downstairs and was drinking coffee when Li Mingxi walked in, striding in briskly on her eight-centimeter heels.
Li Mingxi had a striking figure, and she always wore eight-centimeter heels.
She was already tall at 170 cm, and with the heels, she was almost 180 cm.
Hearing the sound of her shoes, Xiao Lang slightly turned his head and smiled faintly, "Weren't you supposed to return in a while?"
Li Mingxi sat down opposite him, crossing her legs, "Didn't you have an eye problem? If you really go blind, my efforts over the past three years would be wasted!"
"Actually, my eyes aren't a big problem." Xiao Lang put down his coffee cup.
