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... getables scattered in the bowl like pig feed, Mu Shuangshuang’s lips curled into a smile so subtle that others couldn’t notice.
Her feet happily moved, the sour stench under the table grew stronger, combined with the heavy odor on Mu Shuangshuang herself, which she deliberately intensified, making it unbearable.
Mu Qingqing, sitting at a table away, sniffed hard, then turned away from the kids’ table to face Mu Shuangshuang, and said to Mrs. Lin, "Mom, did you smell something? Do ...
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