"Xiaoyu, go there."
Jing Yu said nothing, biting the ear of the stuffed rabbit.
"Xiaoyu, let's go home."
Jing Yu raised his hand, and Mo Gong consciously picked up Jing Yu and let him sit on his shoulders.
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