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... Tao Xinhe has been by her side all the time, she is determined to the kitchen master, and wipes her face with her own hands, without any reluctance or dislike of filth, which makes Hong very grateful.

She wanted to hold the elder aunt's hand and say some words of apology, but her whole body collapsed and her throat retched constantly, so she could only hold on to Tao Xinhe's sleeve, her eyes were full of pleading.

Tao Xinhe thought that the younger siblings were afraid because of t ...

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