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... any years, Wu Mo naturally knew these circumstances like the back of his hand.
Wang Yang, since childhood, had never wandered more than a hundred meters from his little cabin.
"Alright, it’s getting late. Let’s go to bed. If we stay outside any longer, we’ll be feeding the mosquitoes!"
Wu Mo affectionately touched Wang Yang’s head, then stood up and carried the bamboo chair back inside the wooden hut.
Wang Yang was naturally very well-behaved, following Wu Mo into ...
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