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Ning Qing looked up and glanced at the direction of the house, and got up, "I'm going to answer the phone, Hubby, drink the soup."

When she answered the phone, the soup would probably be cold.

She handed the warm fish soup to her husband.

Zhang Fei stopped his argument with his grandma, looked at his aunt's back, and muttered: "Why did my aunt give the soup to uncle