"Another wild fruit?"
"Honey, are you talking about the wild hawthorn berries in here?"
When Xu Jie heard Qiu Wenjing's words, she lowered her head and looked at the bag she was holding.
"Yes, I almost forgot about this hawthorn fruit!!!" Qiu Wenjing slapped his forehead, looking annoyed.
"Husband? What do you mean? What's wrong with this hawthorn fruit? Could it be that this hawthorn fruit---"
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