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Qingsong was in the middle. His nephew was on the left, and his wife was on the right.

His nephew had slept with him since he was young. It was not easy for him to find his wife. He was in pain, and his palms and hands were full of flesh.

Qingsong's eyes darted around, and for the time being, he ate big mouthfuls of food.

The atmosphere was strange because Zhencan was soft and hard not to eat