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When I got home, Min Hao was instructing Yue Zaiwei to cut his fruit, and even wanted to make him use apples to carve a small horse. Yue Zaiwei almost threw a knife and cried.

"Sis, you're back!" What's in your bag? " Min Hao saw me come back and took the dish from me.

He could smell the scent of Min Hao's dog when he took out the small jar he snatched from Feng Yilin