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Hearing the old man's words, Lu Zitong's lips curled into a smile as he kissed Lu Zimo's face a few times. The space between the little fellow's eyebrows was twisted tightly, it was the same as Lu Zixin wiping his saliva.

Just two words, disliked.

As expected of twins, they had the same bad habit.

Lu Zitong felt that he had received a huge injury, and pinched his little face