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"Little girl, you obviously don't know how to write."

"I'm only four years old. If I could write, wouldn't I have become a little demoness?" The Xiao Aiai said confidently.

"You're a torturous little demon."

"Grandma, stop saying that. I will be shy." Xiao Aiai pretended to hold her round chin.

After dinner, Xia Luo wanted to go to the kitchen to help clean up