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... t when he entered the kitchen, he saw a full table of dishes. They were all cold, without any traces of being touched at all.
These dishes might be sent by the bodyguard or chauffeur of Huo family. Yu Qinghuan turned on the gas stove to heat them up.
As soon as he held up one plate of dish, he was held from the back suddenly. Huo Qu laid his jaw on Yu Qinghuan’s shoulder, sticking to him like a huge marshmallow.
“Hey, I can’t cook now,” said Yu Qinghuan. After a few ...
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