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... make dinner.
Hence, Mu Wanwan didn’t bother with making dinner. She cultivated a few Grade 2 Baizhen fruit, ate one herself, kept one for Mengmeng, and fed the rest to the dragon.
It was still the same old process of feeding the dragon, but Mu Wanwan’s mentality had undergone a large transformation. Every time she accidentally touched his lips, she would feel very, very awkward, and didn’t know if it was more from shame or a tingly numbness.
Just the act of feeding him was so a ...
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