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... so many people.
He was about to run off when Jasmine Yale hurriedly grabbed his hand: “Little Chale, no running off.”
“Jasy.” Chale Cheney tilted his little face upward, “you take me to play.”
“Sure, but you have to behave, no running off. Do you hear me?”
“Uh-huh.” Chale Cheney nodded fervently, “Jasy, let’s buy a lollipop first, okay?”
“No, it’ll rot your teeth.”
“You sound just like my dad.” Chale Cheney pouted, “Then let’s get an ice cream con ...
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