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... bottle she was holding. She had not had someone fed her since she was a child.
Those memories were warm and endearing—however, they also left a scar in Yan Qingsi’s heart. Every time she was reminded of it, it hurt her deeply.
Yan Qingsi’s face grew hotter. Yue Tingfeng looked at her with a smile.
Yan Qingsi wanted to reject him. “I…”
Yan Qingsi’s lips parted—and the lobster meat was shoved into her mouth.
Yue Tingfeng peeled another one and put ...
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