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“Poor little guy, but you’re lucky to have met Viola.” After saying that, Mary Perryne looked at Viola Thompson, “Viola, is its name Bread?”
“Yes.”
Mary Perryne said, “Bread and Mantou, that’s nice.”
As if understanding, Bread rubbed its head against Mary Perryne’s palm.
Mary Perryne laughed, “Wow, it’s so smart!”
Sylvia Thompson stood on the side.
Her face couldn’t have looked worse.
They strolled through the garden together.
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