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... head and looked at her, blinking her eyes and asking, "Mom, are you hungry?"

Yu Shanshan laughed embarrassedly, her gaze turned on the little guy's cake.

Dumbfoundedly moved his little cake to himself, carefully speaking and reminded: "Mom, aren't you trying to lose weight?"

Yu Shanshan certainly remembers that she wants to lose weight, but the cake is really tempting and I really want to eat it.

Seeing her mother's eyes still frantically holding her cake, Dudu quickl ...

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