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The chopstick squatted down and used one hand to pick up the bowl of soup noodle soup. Then, it gently lifted up the noodle soup with a pained expression on its face. "The wife said that sooner or later she would be a disaster to keep you alive, but I really can't bear it." He pressed his thick brown lips to the forehead of the soup. "But, my lady's orders — I have no choice but to carry them out