Thank you for the peace charm, Xuan'er Feifei, thank you.
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Luo Honglan still had the nature of a child. While Fang Pingying was busy buying jars, she looked around and had already set her sights on what she wanted to buy.
The teenage girl didn't have high demands; what she bought was nothing more than some hair ties, hair clips, and a few cheap snacks.
Luo Honglan was extremely satisfied with her purchases, chuckling delightedly to herself.
Luo Zhiyong watched her laugh and softly said to Fang Pingying, "Do you see anything you like? You're only a few years older than her, you should like the same kinds of things. How about I buy you a set too?"
"What do you mean a few years older, I'm five years older." Fang Pingying playfully scolded Luo Zhiyong, but she felt sweet inside. No matter their age, women like being pampered by their men as if they were little girls, "Besides, I don't lack anything, no need to buy now. We can talk about it later."
