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... about? Shouldn't she seize Qiu Wanqing at once and then firmly hold on?

Muzixi is holding the lunch box. He is at a loss for a while. Why did he treat her so well that she couldn't refuse him.

"Why not? Don't you like it?" Qiu Wanqing looks at muzixi's lunch box and thinks that she doesn't like chicken or potatoes, so she worries about asking.

He thought that muzixi was not picky about food at ordinary times. Did he happen to be unlucky and do what she didn't like most? ...

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