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... elf."
"How can I, of course I have to take care of my sister." When Mu Xing spoke, he had already put the stool on the empty seat beside him.
Wen Qing saw it in his eyes, pursed his lips and sat down beside Mu Xing.
Mu Xing immediately set the table for her again.
The table was an old wooden table from the village chief's house, and the surface was a little bumpy. Mu Xing put the chopsticks towards the outside of the table, picked up a spoon and served Wen Qi ...
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