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Qi Youxuan held up a pair of greasy hands and looked up at Chang Jingwan. “Auntie, what do I do about my hands?”
“Give me a minute!” Chang Jingwan took out a pack of paper towels, a pack of wet wipes, and a small bottle of hand sanitizer from her bag.
While taking the last bite out of her chicken drumstick, Qi Youning said with her eyes shining, “Auntie, you’re just like Doraemon!”
Chang Jingwan, “…”
‘Can I not be compared to that blue fatty?’
‘That ...
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