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"Grandpa, don't cut my nails off!" Si Yitian looked at her own nails that had been cut bare. She wanted to cry and pull her hand back, but she was pulled back again.

Si Jianliang cut all ten of her fingers bald. Then, he slapped the table and took out the wooden ruler. He said, "Let me ask you, what exactly is the matter with fate's hand?"

Si Yitian's heart ached for her fingernails. Of course