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“My mom is not as you describe,” Su Bing said, his voice laced with a defensive edge. “She encourages us to read, to broaden our minds. She believes that knowledge cannot stunt a person’s growth. Only a lack of proper nutrition can do that. If a child doesn’t eat well, doesn’t consume enough meat, they won’t grow tall. Your child, for instance, seems rather short. He’s thin, pale, and looks malnourished. Perhaps you’ve been too busy gossiping to care for his dietary needs. You should focus o ...

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