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Su Cen felt that Lin Zhitong was making too much of a fuss here, so he could not help but raise his voice a little, "He had his cake in the afternoon …" "…"

Unexpectedly, Yang Yang, who was in Lin Zicong's arms, quickly turned around and followed suit, "I still want to eat!" "I still want to eat more!"

Su Cen's head felt like it was going to explode