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... the pot when he came back. He glanced at Qin Shi's closed door before going out.

Qin Shi, who hadn't stayed up late for a long time, woke up in the morning, her head was a little swollen, and she woke up completely after washing her face.

Gu Qinghai had already gone to school now, Qin Shi yawned and went to the kitchen to get some food. After I went there, I saw a few big buns still in the pot, and a smile appeared on my face.

It's okay, she thought that Lu Zetian would only ...

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