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"Ning, son."

"Zhao Shuning!" Big Brother, look, it's Zhao Shuning, our Zhao Family's child. "

Zhao Zheng's hands and feet were already cold.

He was very familiar with her. From the moment Zhao Shuning had said her first sentence, he had immediately recognized her.

It was Shuning, his and Min'er's Shuning.

She had finally returned safely.

After Zhao Shuning's petite body fell to the ground, the villagers of Qinghui Town, upon realizing that it was Zhao Shuning who had returned, started to cheer.

On the other hand, Zhang Zhi and Liu Yi were not as calm.

"It's just a little baby. What, all of you are still counting on a little doll to save the country bumpkins of you ignorant fools. In a while, I will send this little girl on her way. All of you can cheer again when you reach the ground."

After Zhang Zhi said this in a gloomy voice, the villagers' excited voices weakened a little.

Zhang Zhi was right about one thing.