B2:13-C56

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Three years later. "Daddy! Daddy! Look, I got a star again." Krim showed the stamp on his fist. Taile smiles and ruffles Krim's hair. They walk hand in hand heading to the car that was parked along the road. "Well done, my baby...so, what reward do you want this time?" Taile asked as soon as they entered the car. Taile promised to give a reward to his son every time he will receive a star from the school. Krim is just three years old but he is advanced and a very positive person just like his mother. "Daddy, I want a spare rib lotus root soup. Hmmm." Krim speaks and names his reward. "I got a clever boy here." Taile chuckles. Once a week, he is cooking the soup already but how come Krim still claims his reward with the same menu. "That's on the list already, you must give another m

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