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... at down next to Luo Manya, his face filled with tenderness.
"Manya, if you really like the dishes made by the Food God, I can hire him into the Imperial Palace to cook exclusively for you."
Luo Manya looked at him wordlessly, "By doing so, you’d essentially be killing the Food God! He is free!"
Gu Zilan’s mouth twitched.
He turned his head, somewhat dejectedly looking at his hands.
In the end, a bit indignantly, he found an excuse and returned to the bedro ...
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