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Wedge ◇◇◇ March. The pear blossoms in the garden are clustered in clusters, as white as snow, and extremely elegant. Xu Yunshang shuttled among the pear flowers. The pink dress and the white pear flowers contrasted with each other, creating a unique scenery. "Miss, please stop making trouble, the master and his wife have arrived in the front hall!" The maid on the side shouted, her tone full of helplessness. "Dad and mother are back? Has sister come back? And Shuqi, is there no news about his trip?" Xu Yunshang stopped, turned around and looked at his maid, and asked a few questions with a smile. Her parents...