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... ng the children off. Still full of thoughts about Jiujiu’s predicament, he found himself without the slightest inspiration to translate or write. Instead, he took out a sweater to embroider as a diversion. With some practice over time, his skills had improved and he was able to do it smoothly, except for occasional loose stitches.
Sun Aiqin, holding Xiaobao in one hand and a jar of bean oil in the other, shouted at the door, "Sister, could you help open the door?"
A bit surprised ...
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