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"Vivie, you take the flowers out, you see who wants them, you give them a few branches, I am allergic to pollen." Cheng Liyue said, after that, she picked up her cell phone and pulled up the phone at Miyagi.

Seven seconds later, there was a deep and charming voice on the other end. It was very beautiful. "Did the flower receive it? Do you like it?"

"I like...