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... see them fight over such a trivial topic, he finally understood what the expression, “nothing better to do after eating,” meant.

Ghost and Duck Emperor stopped bickering instantly. When they compared the pile of bones that resembled a mini mountain in front of them and looked at Xiao Luo’s side of the table—it was that much less cluttered. It made them slightly embarrassed.

That night, Ghost and Duck Emperor were fast asleep on their beds, while Xiao Luo sat down and leaned against t ...

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