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... on. If I go late, I won’t be able to buy fresh ingredients.”
“Alright, alright, I’ll be right there,” Ji XiaoYu said with an angry tone. He didn’t want to go, but he couldn’t help but do his job as a bodyguard and driver. He had to agree.
After getting up and washing up, he went into the hall with the little white egg. Liang ShaoGang was tinkering with something in the kitchen. When he saw him come out, he said, “Xiao Yu, I just cooked some porridge and steamed a pot of frozen bu ...
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