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Mu Lianchen thought of the time when her stomach was in danger. Although that little girl didn't say she cared, she would bring him porridge every day. His heart warmed.

He even asked for a chess piece carved for him by Master Guo. Judging from his speed, he might have carved more than half of it already. He wondered when that little girl would get her hands on a chess piece.

"Hei Ze