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... s side. His small silhouette seemed especially lonely and pitiful.
"Little Treasure, come have dinner now! Grandma made your favourite sweet and sour mandarin fish! Little Treasure...Little Treasure?"
After Mother Lu called out to him for about five or six times, Little Treasure finally reacted.
He started packing up his easel without saying anything, and looked a few more times towards the direction he had been staring at for the entire afternoon before entering the house obed ...
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