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... ittle nutcracker by his feet, .
Shen Yichong reached out, his eyebrows furrowing. “You can’t be on T.V.” He dismissed the idea directly without another thought.
The hair on Shen Rui, the little bun’s head, immediately stood up in a frizzy, as if displaying his agitation. The moment he looked toward his father, his hair trembled, and the pair of onyx eyes accusing his dad for his despicable behavior and injustice.
He looked down at the tablet and his mouth bulged angrily. All th ...
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