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... ng up and getting washed, Xia Wan’an headed to the dining room out of habit. Like always, she expected to find a thermos on the table containing steaming hot congee.
But to her surprise, the table was empty.
Xia Wan’an furrowed her brows and went to the kitchen. After checking every pot and pan, she confirmed that Han Jingnian truly hadn’t prepared breakfast for her this morning.
Ever since she had been living here, as long as they were home, she could always count on wak ...
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