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... father, Mr. Wen Silang, had already knocked on the table with his ruler several times, his gaze full of warnings.
Wen Hengyin had no choice but to suppress his restless thoughts and start studying with a nodding and shaking of his head.
Once school was finally over, Wen Hengyin snuck to the kitchen, grabbed two steamed buns, stuffed them into his bosom, and dashed off to the Jiang Family’s house.
Upon arriving at the yard of Uncle Jiang, he saw that there was no one arou ...
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