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... andfather is old now, but children with bald heads are smart,” He pulled out an idiom he learned, “Do you know what’s sharp as a tack? Only the smartest people have a sharp head, which means we don’t have hair!”

Haonan didn’t go to school and didn’t like to read, so naturally he didn’t know the idiom of being as sharp as a tack. Regardless, Sanwang made it sound convincing, so the child envied him.

Haonan turned his head to Lin Lan and said, “Fourth Aunt, I also want to shave my ...

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