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Tong Tiehu, having heard what Tong Erlang said, turned his gaze upon Zhu Hongyun with a pair of piercing eyes that scrutinized her, “You said she didn’t vomit this morning?”
“No vomiting!”
Tong Erlang nodded emphatically, his face filled with unease.
“Then let’s wait until lunch and try other dishes before discussing this further,” Tong Tiehu said sternly.
Strange.
The water from Qiao Xiaomai’s Spiritual Spring, aside from its taste, had no other eff ...
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