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So Hong Kong is about half a year old now, but the poor thing has gotten a fever and is crying endlessly. China has succeeded in feeding him some proper food, but the little boy was still sobbing. Not loudly, luckily, but still sobbing. Fevers are never fun.
They're in a kitchen now, where China's trying to find some milk powder so he can make warm milk.
They're in a kitchen now, where China's trying to find some milk powder so he can make warm milk.