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... soon as he set his eyes on Mei Mei, a sly smile rose from his lips and he made his way to the dining table. Mei Mei was sitting between Mingzhu and Jingzhe, one of them needed to move to create space for him.
As it was known, the weakest was the first to be picked on when it came to everything,
"Mingzhu, move." he ordered crassly.
His right hand impatiently pulled on the back of the chair as Mingzhu made no move to stand. Instead, she pouted and turned to her mother.
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