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... and put on an innocent and pitiful expression.
Zhan mo was indifferent, his cold face was unmoved.
Instead, it was ruan Mengmeng who chimed in, “alright, let her stay.” When we were eating, you didn’t say anything. The table was cold and quiet, and I ate less. Zhou Jiaojiao’s talkative nature was perfect for relieving boredom. This way, I’ll eat more and have a better appetite.”
The window of the kitchen was open, so he could hear the conversation in the small courtyard. ...
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