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... ome porridge..."
In front of the dim oil lamp, the young man held a bowl of hot porridge, using a wooden spoon to scoop it up, carefully blowing it cool before feeding the old man.
The old man whined and shook his head from side to side, millet porridge smearing all over his face.
The young man’s face instantly twisted with rage, forcefully shoving the wooden spoon into the old man’s mouth, gritting his teeth.
"Drink, drink, drink quickly, if you don’t you’ll die! ...
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