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The next morning, the Luoluo was sitting in her prison blankly. Xi Er hugged the crying bun and hid in a corner. Seeing that the Luoluo was suddenly brought out by someone again, she didn't even have the strength to call her.

In the past two days, no one had given them a mouthful of food. The two adults could still hold on, but Steamed Bun, who was not even two years old