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The little man felt wronged. He slapped the stool with his chubby little hands. The tiny, almost natural features were wrinkled. "Again, he shouted in a huff." Feng Feixuan. You ignore me. Humph. I won't cook for you tonight. "

Only now did the slightly confused Feng Feixuan turn around. She wiped the emotion from her eyes. He quickly dashed over. "She teased her son with a smile