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Grandma didn't expect me to say that, so she gently pulled my hand away and held it in her callused palm. "Child, I'm your grandma, not your real mother. Even your real mother doesn't have the right to live with her."
"I don't care. I just want to live with my grandma." I took Gran's hand and said coquettishly.
"Since young, you've always loved to act like a spoiled child
