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Just now, Wei Lan took a bowl to put the soup in. Wei Lan was afraid that it would get cold, so she poured it back into the pot.
Ji Fengyao wanted to wash his hands now, so Wei Lan went to get the bowl and fill the soup again. At the same time, he carefully pushed the two goat milk rolls left on the plate next to where Ji Fengyao was sitting.
Ji Fengyao finished the soup hesitantly and wiped his red lips at the end. He glanced at the goat's milk roll on the plate ...
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