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... na Sabir picked only the best-looking fruits.
In her mind, she had no interest in fruits that had sat for a while and were no longer fresh.
Isla Astir frowned subtly.
It wasn't that she minded her aunt taking some fruits, but she found her eating habits distasteful.
It'd be fine if she took a few fruits, but she only chose the best, leaving behind only the less-than-fresh ones or those not-so-appealing one.
Luckily, they were just relatives, without the ne ...
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