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... cks!" The little woman had her cheeks puffed out, her eyebrows dancing, and a satisfied look on her face.
Before long, Ji Wei had finished the spaghetti completely, and when she looked up, she found that the man across from her hadn’t even touched his knife and fork.
Only then did Ji Wei suddenly remember that Gu Moqian had never been fond of seafood; he used to peel shrimp for her, and most importantly, he was allergic to crab.
Just now, when ordering, she had actually f ...
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