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... ssing what the old lady was thinking. Every time she brought refined grains, it was always, "Our Jiao Jiao needs to maintain her health, and Ping’an is still small." Zhou Jiao was at a loss for words!
She truly wasn’t short of food, but what about the old lady’s good intentions? Every time, following her father’s advice, she accepted them first and then returned them in the middle of the month. This little game was being played by both families with great enjoyment, though it was exhaust ...
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