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... ere just being served.
"Eldest son, you’ve arrived just in time; breakfast is freshly made."
You Jinhua smiled radiantly, picking up a brown wooden chopstick and clamping a pearly white bun.
Cupping it with the palm of her other hand, she puffed up her cheeks and gently blew a few breaths, handing it over to his bowl.
The stepmother seemed in an exceedingly good mood today.
"Um," Zhao Douan, preoccupied with matters on his mind, was not very focused.
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