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"..." Little Fatty, seeing the two starting to discuss and completely forgetting how he looked, felt incredibly frustrated. He thought that since it was already known anyway, he might as well go all in and shouted towards the kitchen, "Grandma, Grandma..."
"Are you hastening death? What are you howling for, reincarnated from a starved ghost!" Ruanlin Family's matriarch came out holding an iron bowl, scolding with annoyance.
"Go next door and call Ruan Wei over. Have him drink a bowl too."
Little Fatty nodded and scampered next door, bellowing for Ruan Wei. But after calling out for a long time, no one opened the door.
"Grandma, he's not at home."