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Feng Wuyou didn’t skimp on the compliments, "Daddy, you’re as young and handsome as ever. From now on, if you want to eat anything, I’ll make it for you; you won’t have to think about it."
Upon hearing this, Jun Moqing thought of when Xiao Jinyan was little; he would often talk about modern delicacies, which would make her crave them, and she’d look at him with longing eyes, "Daddy, I want to eat."
"Daddy can’t cook, you’ll just have to use your imagination." < ...
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