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... , he would chop it up.

“Go and change your clothes first, then go out to play.”

Shen Yu knew that girls loved to judge people by their looks.

If Emily went out dressed like this, she would likely be bullied, or at least taunted by the other kids.

Shen Xue’s hand that was holding Emily’s stiffened. She did not expect Shen Yu to see through and stop her little scheme.

It didn’t matter anyway. There was still a long time ahead of them. There would always be a ...

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