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Faye Owen had a soft spot for adorable and cute Maeve. She hurried her steps, walked towards her, held her little hand, and said, "Sweet Maeve, have you been waiting long?"
"We didn't wait long, mom took me to buy fried chicken tenderloins." Maeve's voice was sweet and soothing, pleasing to the ear. She held up a paper bag, her big eyes watery and clear, looking at her and saying, "Aunt Faye, this is your favorite fried chicken tenderloins, Maeve wants to treat you."
In fact, Faye Owen always rejected this kind of fried fast food. The last time she found it delicious was only because of her extreme hunger. However, if Maeve was inviting her, even if she didn't like it, she joyfully accepted it, ate a piece, and said, "Thank you, Maeve, it's really delicious, you eat too." She picked up a piece with a wooden fork and carefully fed it to Maeve.