Silence: Brother Xiaonian, when we grow up, will you marry me?
Su Nian: Brother Shen Mo, why do I want to marry you?
Silence: If you marry me, I will give you all the delicious food.
Su Nian: Then... Okay, brother Shen Mo, when I grow up, I will marry you. Well, I want to eat this!
Silence: OK.
A short story, warm and non-violent
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