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... h of joy appeared in Mo Xuetong’s eyes and she heaved the box onto the table with some effort. She reached out to pick up the books scattered on Mo Huawen’s desk and then placed some scrolls onto the shelves by the desk. That was where Mo Huawen’s documents which he handled daily were placed.
“Father, Grandmother sent these boxes of snacks last night. You were asleep, so I did not come to bother you. I only heated them just now and they are best with porridge. Father, try the porridge I ma ...
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