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nAuthor: Filthy MACHINE TRANSLATION

n“Didn’t you notice that it has a hundred legs? If it was called Xiao Bai, it might be white and as cute as my Lil’ Eight.” Tang Yuan stared at her with wide eyes.

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n“…” Ling Jue felt that she needed to change to a smarter monarch Gu.

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nWasn’t its Lil’ Eight a red spider?

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n“Xiao Bai, you are so pretty.” It jumped on the petri dish and looked at the black centipede with excitement.

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n“…” Who said that it was a monster? Who said that it had swallowed its Lil’ Eight? Who said that…

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nNow, it said that the black centipede was really pretty.

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nShe did not want to complain anymore. Tang Yuan was basically a useless glutinous rice ball.

n“Lord Jue, you won’t understand. I’ll have a Gu to accompany me from now on.”

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n“…”

nLing Jue really did not understand. This dumb Gu only knew how to eat. How could it accompany it.

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nKnock, knock, knock!

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nAt that moment, there was a knock on the door.

nLing Jue hid the centipede before she stood up to open the door.

nLing Xiao saw him open the door and quickly ran into the distance. He swallowed his saliva and said, “Father wants you to go down and eat.”

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n“Okay.”

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nBang!

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nLing Jue closed the door and looked at Tang Yuan. “Are you going to eat or are you going to watch over Xiao Bai?”

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n“Go down and eat!” Tang yuan immediately jumped onto her shoulder.

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nWhen the two of them went downstairs, the kitchen just happened to bring out all the dishes.

n“Xiao Jue, I heard that you went out in the afternoon?” Ling Zhensheng was reading the newspaper. When he saw Ling Jue come down, he asked casually.

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nLing Jue nodded and sat down at the dining table. It was the same feeling every time she ate.

nIt was really torturous to eat with these people. She picked up her bowl and began to eat by herself.

nWhen Ling Zhensheng sat down, she was almost full.

n“Xiao Jue, why don’t you have manners? Your Aunt Xue Ling is still cooking.”

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n“I’m full.” Ling Jue put down her bowl and turned to go upstairs. “You guys continue to eat.”

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n“You…” Ling Zhensheng watched him go upstairs and felt a little helpless. What was wrong with Xiao Jue? Why was he unhappy again? This child had really reached the rebellious stage.

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nThe three siblings did not dare to say anything. Their father had always been very strict in front of them. They did not expect him to be so tolerant towards Ling Jue.

nWhen Mu Xueling came out with the steaming hot soup, she only saw the few of them, but Ling Jue was nowhere to be seen.

n“Where’s Xiao Jue?” She held a bowl of thick soup in her hand. “I specially brewed the soup for him. Today, I went to ask an old Chinese doctor, and he said that it’s the best for the heart and lungs.”

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n“That child is in the rebellious stage. Don’t mind him. You guys go ahead and drink. I’ll have a chat with him tonight. He’s getting more and more outrageous.”

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nAlthough Ling Zhensheng’s tone was serious, there was no harshness in his words at all.

nThe three siblings looked at Ling Jue’s bowl with jealousy. Seriously, why did their father like this b*stard so much?

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nWas it because he was about to die?!

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n“Then I’ll put this soup in the kitchen. I’ll send it to him later.”

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nMu Xueling’s eyes flashed as she carried the bowl of soup into the kitchen.

nLing Ying was even more jealous. Her mother liked Ling Jue so much. Why? This was her mother!

nHmph!

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nLing Jue still wanted to drink the soup? Dream on!

nAfter the family finished their meal, Mu Xueling was called to the study by Ling Zhensheng. He said that he had something to say.

nThe three siblings went into the kitchen and drank the bowl of soup given to Ling Jue.

n“Brother, this soup tastes really good. It doesn’t taste like the soup given to us at all.” Ling Ying was a little jealous. “Even mother treats him so well!”

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n“Mm.” Ling Xiao thought about it. It was indeed not bad.

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nLing Sheng licked the corner of his lips. “Send this soup to the second floor. When mother comes out later, tell her that we gave it to Ling Jue to drink.”

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