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... 's mouth.
"good."
He nodded.
"Chen Fan, sister, sit down, I'll pour water for you."
Meng Yu was as happy as a little girl, pulling Meng Xue to sit on the stool, brought two clean bowls, placed them in front of them, and filled them with water.
"You don't pour yourself a bowl?"
Chen Fan couldn't laugh or cry.
"Need not."
Meng Yu waved his hands again and again, smiling so that his eyes narrowed: "I'm not thirsty, Chen Fan, ...
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