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... ng a tray, walked into the study. The tray still held that bowl of dark medicinal dish.
Mo Chen had just finished a video conference with the overseas branch.
"Master Mo, your medicinal dish."
Just hearing the words ’medicinal dish,’ he felt a physiological revulsion and frowned unhappily.
Xiaowu placed the tray on the desk.
The man’s dark eyes were full of distaste. He glanced at the disgusting medicinal dish and said in a deep voice, "What’s the use? Why ...
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