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... little one’s gaze filled with anticipation, and Feng Fuce’s eyes full of cold threats.
Lu Wang put the preserved fruit into his mouth, chewed twice, and swallowed it.
He couldn’t quite discern the taste.
Yet he still nodded expressionlessly: "Delicious."
Bai Zhi’er immediately laughed heartily, like a delicate little flower swaying.
"The banquet is about to start, let’s go back!"
Then, the little one reached out his hand: "Brother Fu Ce, carry me b ...
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