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"No."
Chi Huan looked coldly at his hand holding the door open and said in a low voice, "Mr. Bo, this is my house. Please take care of yourself and let go."
"I know." In the other hand, Pauline held the lunch box and the packed dessert. "I didn't make this, my mommy made it. Take it."
Chi Huan did not want to accept it.
She didn't want to have anything to do with the Bo family
