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... back when you encounter bad people, then why did I teach you those things? It’s all for you to protect yourself!”

Little Kaka tilted his head.”Mom, I’m wrong. I shouldn’t have lied to you.” I was actually thinking that if I was injured, my father wouldn’t ignore me. You see, because I was injured, my father let me stay to treat my wound …”

Her voice was getting softer and softer, but Qiao Yiyi’s heart ached even more.

She stared at Kaka and couldn’t say anything for a whi ...

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Take the air, Chen Xue immediately evacuated the Chen Mansion, from the floor to the bed curtains, not even the garden or lake.

Even thousands of kilograms of food framed by the enemy were moved away.

When the enemy comes to ransack your home.

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Mother Chen: “My daughter said it.”

Father Chen: “Ahem, cough, cough, then it’s okay.”

Chen Xue said that being in exile was very hard, not only exposed to wind, sun and rain, but also not having enough food…

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In the exile team, Chen Xue’s family was lying in the carriage, drinking tea, eating preserved fruits, playing Go, growing vegetables in the space in their free time, and exchanging spicy sticks and other snacks from the system. They were so happy.

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