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... r hands, like a sunflower, humming while shaking your head.

The number of people gradually increased, Min Yue looked left and right, but couldn't find anyone to wait for, and the breakfast was getting cold, so she became anxious, took out her phone and sent a WeChat message.

【Where is Master? Come and eat. 】

After waiting for a while, Xu Mai didn't reply, he was probably driving.

Anyway, it was still early, and there was still time for dinner no matter how late, Min Y ...

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