"Little friend, can you give all those sweets to your uncle?" Zou Shuo walked to the windmill and deliberately lowered his voice to speak, and he also slowly stretched out his hand towards the windmill.

"Good ......" Windmill blinked before pulling the rest of the sugar into his pocket, "Uncle, that's all I have here." ”

"Thank you for cooperating with the children." After Zou Shuo took the sugar slices from the windmill, he ate one in front of Ai Jie.

The anger on Ai Jie's face was not

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