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... had a quick tongue. Lily Lott hurried forward and smacked her son on the head, "You little rascal, spouting nonsense. I made soup for your elder brother, come to the kitchen with me and check."
After speaking, she grasped the collar of his shirt and pulled him toward the back.
"Mom, I can walk on my own."
"I really want to find some tape to seal your mouth! He is, after all, your brother’s own uncle; he must be feeling terrible inside."
"I understand; I’ll try to ...
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