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Two little ones were looking tearful, Rong Ling was also anxious and flustered, his eyes full of bloodshot. Watching her small chin that had been patched up gradually become pointed and thin, he felt a pang of heartache, drawing in a sharp breath.,At this time, most of the furniture was damaged. With their teeth starting to grow in, they were no longer content biting on plastic toys. Basically, anything they saw, they would put into their mouths and bite. Small bowls, spoons, children's cloth books, small balls, rattles, and other small toys had all been gnawed by them. Children are always fickle, the same toy, after playing for a few days, they lose interest, stop playing, and begin actively expanding their territory, looking for anything novel in their eyes. At this point, any furniture with fine legs became the target of these two little ones. The two were like partners in crime, often holding onto a wooden leg together and gnawing on it, giggling at each other from time to time, making people both laugh and cry.,Xiaoxixixi "yiya yiya" called, stretching out her hand. Seeing that the little girl didn't take it, she sat down with a plop, making it easier to raise her hand, and then waved her hair clip, giggling at the little girl.。