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... forehead.
She could learn anything well in her life, except cooking. She would never be able to learn how to cook well.
"Hey, Master, why don’t you come down and cook? Are you willing to let a girl burn her hands cooking for you?"
Qin Xin didn’t agree with Xiangxiang and instead shouted towards the side room.
This man was really quite the homebody. Ever since she arrived, she hadn’t seen him step out of his room.
At most, he would meditate on the couch, gu ...
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