"Aunt Song!" Fu Xiaoyao hurried to put on her clothes and ran downstairs, just in time to see the nanny Aunt Song cleaning in the living room.,He took a light breath and suddenly remembered that this villa had always been his. It's just that over the past three years, he didn't come back, and slowly forgot about it!,A man's low voice rang out, laced with the raspiness of someone just waking up, "Aunt Song, why don't you go buy some throat lozenges first"。
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