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... s the seasons.

"For me?"

Seeing that the rice was about to be prepared, Mo Fan got up and said goodbye to the other party, but Ji Yanshen took a piece of food and handed it to him, "Hm.

"No, you can eat. I'll be in our team."

"More." Ji Yan said concisely.

Mo Fan's eyes went to the five people with gossip, and he was prepared with seven servings of food.

"Thank you." Mo Fan did not decline this time, and took thanks.

Yang Fengrui came over and sai ...

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