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"Oh. "Then go." Feng Feixuan frowned. After the two maidservants left. Only then did she pick up the Soup Dumplings in front of her. He stuffed it into his mouth.

Who would have thought that they still hadn't swallowed it? Something tugged at his feet. She almost fell off her chair. Just as he was about to open his mouth to call for someone … Unexpectedly, a head appeared under the table