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... ound the chopping board and cut the raw meat into small pieces.
He Cheng Ming leaned on the edge, watching Ji Liao’s handling style with indescribable feelings. It was the same daily necessities, but when he himself handled them, he felt nothing. Why was it when the other boy handled them, it felt like it was full of the delights of life?
“Why don’t you go outside to rest?” Ji Liao turned and saw the “wounded” still standing there and began to chase him away.
He Ch ...
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