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... ip and made a playful face at Song Xiaodong.
Song Xiaodong sat across from Wang Xinyi with a smile, just watching.
“Hmm? You only made one bowl?” Wang Xinyi asked.
“Hmm… What’s left in your house is just enough for one bowl…” Song Xiaodong said vaguely, smiling.
“Oh… Sorry, I live alone and don’t dare to buy too much food,” Wang Xinyi lowered her head.
“So, have you eaten?” Wang Xinyi asked quietly, keeping her head down.
“I ate in the morning,” So ...
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