sigh.

Yin Yue gave Yi Hui a supercilious look: "What is this like?"

"It's just that I finally coaxed you back, and I made it clear, but Sang is still in a bad mood, and her favorability has only increased a little, and it has only reached [-]..." Yi Hui pulled his hair, "My God, what was [-] last time?" Years ago? It was seventy! It was seventy!"

"Your own problem, please coax more, and don't keep smiling, who knows what's on your mind." Yin Yue heaved a sigh of relief, at least he rose, that's good.

"Seventy...it's actually seventy..." Yi Hui continued to wail.

Yin Yue left this self-made brother and went to help Qi'er make red bean paste.I hope Qier's red bean paste can make Sang feel a little better.

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