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After Edward finished speaking, he realized how childish he had just said, and he looked a little embarrassed. Carl gave Edward a despised look, which made him felt speechless. Then Edward handed Carl the lunch. The two ate silently, and no one spoke. As Edward looked up, he saw the carrot by the side of Carl's bowl and felt a little surprised. Carl didn't like carrots, just like him. Carl felt stiff when he sensed Edward's sight. "Do you like my mommy?" Carl said. He put down his fork and looked at Edward seriously. "You're a little boy. What do you know about love?" Edward said. "I know it very well. I love mommy way too much, so I won't let my mother get hurt!" Carl said. Carl watched Edward cautiously as if Edward had done something sinister to Cosette. Then Edward looked at