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Yu Xiaobao just looked at Wen Jin seriously: "Daddy, are you preparing breakfast for me or for Mommy?"
Wen Jin was silent and did not speak.
Yu Anwan, who was following behind, was taken aback, and his expression changed subtly.
"Daddy..." came Yu Xiaobao's soft voice, "I don't like seaweed or fried eggs, but Mommy likes them. Meat floss and dried radish are not so good either, but Mommy likes them too."
Yu Xiaobao snorted.
It seemed to be ask ...
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