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... wondered why her aunts did not wake her up that day. The little girl had overslept and was famished at the moment.

However, it was good that she did not have an aunt to urge her to brush her teeth and wash her face. After all, she hated such troublesome and boring things, and the toothpaste was not even fruit flavored.

Wearing only a thin short-sleeved T-shirt and white shorts that exposed her fleshy wrists and legs, Lanlan looked around and ran to the nearest aunts’ rooms, only to s ...

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