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“Come on, Tongtong, open up.”

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, Mo Yun wore a gentle smile reminiscent of a doting mother as she brought a spoon to Tongtong's mouth.

Watching from the side, Tang Hao felt a chill run down his spine, his unease growing. He quietly sidled up to Mr. Steward, gathering his courage, and whispered, “Mr. Steward