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... malicious intent, "Do you want to know?"
He Runcheng nodded honestly.
"Then tell me what you like."
He Runcheng thought about it carefully, "I like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake."
Hearing this answer, Wen Xien's expression was weird, "How old are you now."
"I'm fourteen this year."
Fourteen can do a lot of things in this era, but the boy in front of him still doesn't understand anything, mainly because his eyes are too clean and c ...
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