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... Qipei placed his phone on the nightstand, picked up the soup, and handed it over to Qiao Jing.
“The investigation will continue, but for now, drink some soup. I had someone make it especially for you—it’s nutritious.”
Seeing Zhan Qipei holding it up like that, Qiao Jing stretched out her hand to take the bowl, knowing holding it must be tiring, but the man did not seem to have any intention of handing it over to her.
Her hand paused, and she looked at Zhan Qipei.
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