Harper lowered his body slightly and looked at A Jue’s clear and curious eyes: “A Jue, how old are you?”
Her tone became more relaxed, and she seemed to be very gentle with the little boy.
Ajue felt her mother’s hand holding her and loosened it for no apparent reason, and immediately replied, “I am eight years old!”
The voice was loud and loud.
Harper nodded, and continued to ask gently, “How long have you moved here?”
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