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... und the answer to the question, Song Ning'er walked away, humming a song and feeling smug.
Song Mu'er sat in the pavilion, arms crossed, her back towards Li Nuo, and her puckered little mouth could have hung an oil pot.
She was truly angry. Song Ning'er wouldn't play vine ball with Brother Li, instead she joined him in kicking shuttlecocks, offered him little cookies, and though he clearly knew she didn't get along with Song Ning'er, he still played with her behind her back. At s ...
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