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... and villagers, friends here, everyone, happy new year."

This greeting, I don't know, I think Xu Muge is familiar with them and often comes here.

Xu Muge looked proud.

"Oh, this person, you can't be too popular, just like me, where I go out and pick me up everywhere, there are only a dozen assistants."

"Hey, I'll be filming soon, where's my assistant."

Xu Muge looked at her watch and shouted.

"Liu! People!"

A voice came from a distance.

"Son ...

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