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... apsed onto the sofa like a limp rag.
His home was in Rong City, and his university was here too. So, he usually came back every weekend.
"Don’t talk like that, you brat. No more 'death' talk—it’s bad luck."
A scolding yet amused voice drifted out from the kitchen.
"Come help me. I made your favorite braised pork trotters."
"Wow! Mom, you’re the best!"
Nie Yizhou instantly revived, springing up from the sofa.
Though he came from a single-par ...
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