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At that time, Wen Jiu was still chewing on a piece of candy, his head lowered as he counted the malt candies in the oil paper bag.

His grandmother had always been biased towards his daughter and granddaughter. Normally, whatever good stuff they had, they would leave it for them.

Ever since her staunch father, Wen Shiyi, suddenly fell

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