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... e heated bed, swinging his legs, and curiously watching his mother bustling about like a good child.
When he saw his mother unpack a heap of delicious food, all familiar stuff, his eyes lit up and he impatiently cried out, "Mom, Mom, mine, mine, Guoguo!" He pointed at the can.
"How sharp are your eyes?" Feng Qingxue said while still opening the can for him, pouring half of it into a bowl.
Xibao skillfully crawled back onto the bed, humming to himself as he pulled the tabl ...
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