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... en raised by grandpa. I reluctantly replaced it with other chickens. Is it the taste you want to eat?"

  Shi Qian immediately picked up the chopsticks and tasted it, "Well, it tastes good!" She gave Fu Sinian a thumbs up.

   "I thought you had something urgent to deal with, but I didn't expect you to go cooking!"

   "It is also very important to me to cook a dish that you like to eat."

   "I feel flattered that you are so nice all of a sudden. Do you want to do someth ...

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