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- Chapter 17: The Real Heir in a Fake Young Master Heartthrob Novel Under Jiujiu's expectant bean-like eyes, Shen Yijing gently shook his head. Seeing his little one droop his head, he smoothed his feathers to comfort him. "Our country doesn't have bird astronauts yet." "Daddy will pay money, Jiujiu will go." Shen Yijing was once again troubled by his little one's overflowing confidence, pinching his small wings and rubbing them - they felt quite nice. "But Daddy doesn't have that much money. Being anâŠ
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- Chapter 16: The Real Heir in a Fake Young Master Heartthrob Novel Jiujiu's logic was very straightforwardâsince Jiujiu couldn't listen, it should be fine for him to have Shen Jiujiu come over and listen. He moved his little head close to his dad, expecting his dad to tell him a little secret. Shen Yijing knew this matter couldn't be hidden. Jiujiu was very smart and hard to deceive, so he spoke in as calm a tone as possible: "After high school starts, I need to live at the dormitory." "Jiujiu willâŠ
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- Chapter 15: The Real Heir in a Fake Young Master Heartthrob Novel Jiujiu sat there and began contemplating life. Why did Dad dislike cilantro when Jiujiu loved eating it? "When we go back, I'll have Dad plant some for me, so I won't have to wait until later." Jiujiu, who thought he had come up with a good solution, lifted his head eagerly seeking his dad's approval, preferably with Dad praising him as a clever little one. Shen Yijing thought about cilantro's strange taste, then looked at Jiujiu'sâŠ
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- Chapter 14: The Real Heir in a Fake Young Master Heartthrob Novel When Shen Yijing reached out his hand, Jiujiu climbed into his palm and crouched down, clutching the prayer beads in his beak, clearly intending to give them to his dad right in front of the abbot. Seeing this, Mother Gu became a little worried the abbot would be offended and stepped forward to intervene. But the kindly-faced abbot just smiled and gently chanted a Buddhist verse. âOnce a gift is given, it belongs to him.â With that,âŠ
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- Chapter 13: The Real Heir in a Fake Young Master Heartthrob Novel After Shen Yijing entered adolescence, his little one started to dislike him, which made him feel a bit upset. He knew Jiujiu was ticklish, so he reached out and poked the spot next to Jiujiuâs wing. As Jiujiu laughed and rolled all over the floor, he kept calling his name: âJiujiu, JiujiuâŠâ Exhausted from laughing, Jiujiu lay sprawled on the desk, staring at his smug father and muttering quietly, âDaddy is so annoying.â BackâŠ
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- Chapter 12: The Real Heir in a Fake Young Master Heartthrob Novel Jiujiu's overly intense reaction caused Shen Yijing to reach up and remove the bird perched on his head. Actually, he didn't mind Jiujiu liking to do this, provided that he didn't fly over and treat his head as a landing pad. Initially, he had wanted to stop his dad, but unexpectedly, his dad placed him on top of that wooden box, forcing him to helplessly watch as his dad opened the drawer. When Shen Yijing intended to take out anotherâŠ
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- Chapter 11: The Real Heir in a Fake Young Master Heartthrob Novel Seeing Jiujiu acting so unusually, Mother Gu brought over a cup of warm water, slightly worried that he might have eaten something bad. She had only heard that the newly opened pet hospital could treat cats and dogs, but she wasnât sure if Jiujiu, a little chick, could be treated there. âWhatâs wrong with Jiujiu?â Shen Yijing stared at the round, lifeless little one lying in his palm and replied with a hint ofâŠ
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- Chapter 10: The Real Heir in a Fake Young Master Heartthrob Novel Last time Mrs. Gu visited the store, she bought an exquisite swing ornament that now sat on Shen Yijing's desk. Jiujiu swayed back and forth on it, keeping his father company while he did homework. "Jiujiu." "Hmm? What is it, Daddy?" The bored little bird immediately hopped down from the swing upon hearing his name, scrambling over to sprawl across his father's notebook. Propping his chin with his wings, he wiggled his clawsâŠ
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