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... opsticks and stumped at the sight of the fish meat soaked in his son’s drool, recoiled as another drop fell in.
Suizi couldn’t help but laugh.
"The old lad’s teething. For a while, the baby teeth will sprout, so there is a little more saliva," she explained.
"Is this ’little’? It’s practically a flood!" He complained.
"What are you complaining about your own son!" Suizi placed their son on his shoulder and received their daughter from Wang Cuihua’s hands.
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