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... his eyes narrowed suddenly, and then his eyes fell on the utensils in the kitchen, and the light grew brighter.
It was just that he didn't speak. After a while, Zhang Junwei's expression returned to normal.
Ye Fei started to make noodles there, all familiar steps, and soon a whole egg egg noodle was made.
Ye Fei took a smaller blue and white porcelain bowl, but it was n’t served yet. I was eating: “Yeshen, is there a big bowl?”
Ye Fei: "..."
"Have."
Ye ...
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