lt;pgt;Fu Yan Huo Mi
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After greeting each other, Fu Yan sat beside Song Qing˪ and whispered, "Mom, are you feeling better",Today, I went to a wedding and put on makeup. I looked radiant.,In the main seat, Old Master Huo sat in a grand armchair, beads of prayer rotating between his fingers as he gestured towards Huo Mingzheng.。