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... is fist, as big as a vinegar bowl, at Jiang Er.
Although Shoucheng didn’t use his fist from start to finish, just seeing him like this made Jiang Er shiver involuntarily.
Yuan Bao saw his cousin’s childish behavior and really didn’t know what to say.
Of course, even if she had something to say now, she wouldn’t open her mouth. What if she scared away those sparrows? Wouldn’t that waste the millet from home?
In just a while, many sparrows had gathered under the bam ...
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