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... ar-coated hawthorns and was still eyeing the basket.

Li Junping wouldn’t let her have any more, no matter what, “Your dad and your brother haven’t even had any yet.

These two skewers are for them to save for when they come back tonight.”

“Playing favorites.” Qin Feng, who was eighteen, had a notable trait—she was lazy and had a serious sweet tooth; she could barely move her legs once she saw food.

“Can I have a few sugar snowballs then?”

“Go ahead!

...

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