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... anced at him briefly before quickly looking away, ignoring him.
Song Tingfan pressed his lips together but didn’t say anything, thinking about catching fish earlier. After a while, he placed the shrimp bucket next to his foot.
Niu Er gave him a look, snorted, and threw the shrimp in his hand at his feet.
Seeing that Widow Song still ignored him, he felt a bit embarrassed, "Widow Song, I helped you pick shrimp, and you don’t even thank me?" Saying this, he threw a shrimp i ...
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