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... ly refused to sit at the same table with Qi Yu.
Now, whenever he saw Qi Yu, he was as scared as a mouse that had seen a cat.
Of course, what he feared most was the silver needle in her hand.
Qi Yu didn’t mind. Without the loathsome Lin Wenxuan wavering around her, she enjoyed her meal even more.
The Lin Family’s culinary skills didn’t betray their reputation for running a dim sum shop; their chefs’ skills were almost comparable to those of the Imperial Palace, and ...
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