"You're, what are you thinking about? You're smiling so happily," Xuanchen asked, his hands never stopping their work.
"A-chen, your name is Xuanchen, and this wood is called Xuangang Deep Wood, hee hee hee..."
Xia Yueyou acted as if she had been tickled in her funny bone, finding it funnier the more she spoke, and soon the surroundings were filled with her crisp, silver-bell-like laughter.
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