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... the corner of the campsite. His gaze moved from the burning resin, the rug on the ground, then landed on the bowl of noodles and cut fruits on the small table.
He bent down to touch it. Very good, the noodles are still hot.
He directly sat down, picked up the chopsticks and ate the noodles.
"You're not scared it has poison in it?"
He rolled his eyes, not in the mood to even look at the other person. "I'm eating what you served me." I ...
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