“Xiao Huo ah, come here…” Father Bai glanced at Huo Xiang. Huo Xiang walked to Bai Zhen Zhen's side. Because the sofa was very small, he could only sit down between Father Bai and Bai Zhen Zhen, so he cleverly half squatted to the side, putting on an appearance of wanting to receive teachings. A pair of intelligent eyes stared motionlessly at Father Bai.
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