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... ho had just returned to the dormitory from outside, put the snacks he had brought back on the table. He waved his hand, calling for Zuo Wen and Carlo who were in the dormitory to eat.

Carlo smelled the scent and rushed over: "Jianning! I declare that from now on, you are my father!"

The hungry Carlo grabbed some snacks and recognized his father on the spot.

Jian Ning disgusted her to death: "I don't want a son like you."

Carlo stuffed the food into his mouth and said ...

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