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... bit of everything.
Eventually, she couldn't eat anymore.
Being small, her stomach wasn't big either.
With her little round belly sticking out, Bai Zhi'er leaned back in her chair and exhaled.
"Hmm, Zhi'er's little watermelon is ripe, can't eat anymore." She gently patted her own belly.
Her action made everyone in the hall laugh.
Qingmei couldn't help but cover her lips and smile, waving her hand: "Take these away."
Bai Zhi'er's grape-like ...
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