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"Dad," Xue Buyao leaned towards Feng Xie's chest, interrupting him to look at the documents.

"Hmm?" Feng Xie wasn't surprised, the way he looked at the child became kind.

"It's time to eat."

It was nine o'clock at night, and this mother and son pair still hadn't eaten? What bad habit?

Feng Xie looked at Lan Yan, who looked just like his subordinate, standing outside the studio