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... arker stuffed the dry grass into the hole as he spoke. The grass smacked Curtis—who had his head raised underneath—right in the face, before most of it sliding down his silk-like hair with only some remaining on the top of his head.
Bai Qingqing carried over the last bit of grass. Curtis stuck out his hands to receive it, and the last bit of his grass on his head slid off too.
“I can’t fit this basket through the hole. I’ll hand you the eggs one by one.” Bai Qingqing’s gaze f ...
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