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"Uncle Yuan?"

He Xiao couldn't bear to refuse when he saw Yuan Gungun's excited eyes, but...

"Let Gungun go with you."

With He Xiao protecting her, he believed in him.

"Yes, I will make arrangements now."

He Xiao didn't question it anymore and got up to make arrangements.

To lead Yuan Gungun, we need to send more manpower, and we also need more manpower to deploy defenses along the way.

…

"Dad, you are so kind."

Seeing that it was finalized, Yuan Gungun pulled the chair to Yuan Zifeng's side, took his arm and leaned his head on his shoulder to act coquettishly.

Yuan Zifeng reached out and rubbed the furry little head on his shoulders, and asked warmly: "Gungun, do you still remember Uncle Kurosawa?"

"Uncle Kurosawa?"

After brainstorming, Yuan Gungun realized that it was wrong and shook his head.

"When you were five years old, your father took you to play in a r&b. It was Uncle Kurosawa."

When it came to going out to play, Yuan Gungun reacted immediately. The number of times she went out was pitiful, but every time she went out, she was deeply impressed. When Yuan Zifeng said this, she immediately remembered it.

"I remember, the one with eyebrows like this is Uncle Kurosawa, right?"
Chapter completed!