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... the two at the dinner table and got the feeling that her boyfriend and mother were a family.
“Alright, mom. He has hands and feet; he can take what he wants by himself,” she muttered unhappily.
Mothers knew their daughters best, so when Zhang Manhua saw her daughter pouting, she could guess that the latter was jealous.
“He he! Seriously. You’re jealous of even Xiao Ji.”
“Of course, you’re my mom, but you don’t even put food in my bowl!” her daughter complained.
“Ok ...
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