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If they leave any later, they’ll miss Cousin Sun Zhenling’s wedding.
Once they got on the train, it was right around dinner time. After settling in, He Jinxuan placed the bag of food on his seat and said softly, "Yanyan, I’ll go make you some malted milk."
Xinyan understood what he meant right away: "Alright, go ahead."
As soon as He Jinxuan left, Xinyan started pulling out the food that Granny Zhang and Grandma prepared for them from the bag.
She took out ...
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