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... ou go eat first," Wang Fengsong said as she pushed Mu Yanming away slightly, her tone steady.
But Mu Yanming was like a restless madman, scratching his head vigorously. "Eat? What do you think I can eat right now? Do you really think I have the mood to eat?"
"If you don’t eat, do you want to die? Should I have to comfort you first? I won’t think of ways to help you!" Wang Fengsong lowered her voice again.
After saying that, she prepared to go to the study to make a call. ...
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