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ling for Rong Ling to hug him. But in reality, the little fellow was always full of energy, loved to play and cause mischief, rarely saying he was tired. Even when he was tired, he was too ashamed to...rge oyster!That mouthful of shrimp, tucked in between the sides of his head, went into the little one's mouth. He stopped complaining and, like his mommy, smiled with squinting eyes, chomped happily,...

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