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... oked before. He had never said anything about it.
“When my father brought him to our house that year, he didn’t eat many things. At that time I thought that fellow must have just come from the palace!” Xue’er smiled gently, took a bowl and a pair of chopsticks, and picked out every bit of shredded ginger in the porridge. “He was really picky from when he was young. Every time he ate, I was the one who picked out the food for him and he just ate it directly. Now there is finally a girl who ...
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