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... it was nearly noon, and the temple never had the custom of offering incense at high noon.
Who would come?
Xia Xin scratched his head, wanting to ask, but seeing Jiangli’s expression that suggested some secrets of heaven must not be revealed, he swallowed the words that were on the tip of his tongue.
Forget it.
Since the ancient ancestor said that someone would come to invite them to eat,
he would not bother cooking!
Just as well—it saved trouble! < ...
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