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"this……"

Mu Siyin desperately didn't want to mention He Tingyu, but looked at He Shaochen's bright eyes.

When he left last night, the snowman had been smashed by him. The snowman that is intact now should have been built by him alone after he left.

"Not mom."

Shake your head, deny.

Lele is very smart. After saying it is not her, Lele can think of it on her own.

"If it's not from Yinyindui, is it really a god?"

Xiao Zijin opened her mouth again, looking yearning.

He Shaochen was indeed as smart as Mu Siyin thought.

As soon as Mu Siyin denied it, he immediately thought of He Tingyu.

Yesterday when they were building a snowman, He Tingyu stood aside and didn't interfere at all.

Building a snowman is childish in his eyes, let alone He Tingyu.

How could he help him pile it up? When he broke it yesterday, he still looked indifferent.

However, if it weren't for my mother, the only person who would help me here is him...

"Is it him?"

He Shaochen turned his little face sideways and asked Mu Siyin, the desire in his eyes was even more obvious.
Chapter completed!