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... e two of them close together. Yue Tingfeng was half crushing Yan Qingsi. Her old face reddened and she cleared her throat. “Ahem! Behave please!”
Yue Tingfeng curled his lips, not only not letting Yan Qingsi go, he kissed her face and said, “Mom, I want to eat chicken noodle soup.”
Mrs. Yue made a ‘humph’ sound. “You’re lucky to get to eat, don’t you dare be picky with me.”
Even though she said that, but around ten minutes later, Aunt Wu carried out two bowls of ste ...
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