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  Although Gu Chao's tone was not good, it was in Gu Widow's ears that he cared about him.

  He giggled, turned his head, and saw that the carriage was full of things. After a quick look, there were rice, noodles, oil, food, cloth, tableware, and pork snacks.

  Widow Gu was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth, he grabbed Gu Chao's arm in excitement, "Dabao, where did you get the carriage? There are so many good things?"

   Not only Widow Gu wanted to know, bu ...

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