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med his fatigue, so he chopped with great enthusiasm. Little Haohao watched eagerly from the side, longing for a turn. When five minutes passed, he suggested switching hands. Thus, the two little boys...mediately turned her head, looking at Rong Ling with concern. Her beautiful fingers naturally reached out to touch Rong Ling's face, and in the absence of understanding what had happened, she softly c...