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... ng Su Ruowan, quietly getting up.

She pushed the door open and saw Jing Yanxi in his cotton pajamas playing with Lego bricks on the living room carpet. When he heard the commotion, he turned around and winked at Jing Muchen.” Good morning, Dad.””

Jing Muchen walked over and sat on the sofa.” Change your clothes and go for a morning run with me.””

Jing Yanxi lowered his head and continued to fight. Without looking up, he said,” I’m not going. I want to stack wood.””

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