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"Come, girl, eat more fish." At the dining table, his mother continuously scooped food into Li Zi Rong's bowl. I don't care a damn about it. I'm starting to believe what Old Wang said just now. I'm not Mom's biological son!

After dinner, we sat on the sofa and watched TV together. Old Wang nudged me with his hand and signaled me with his eyes, as if he had something to say to me