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During dinner, Hawslin did not come down as expected.

Looking at the dishes on the table, Jiang Qingyuan had no appetite at all.

Mu Qingchuan curled his lips, "Damn brat, you haven't come back for the entire night. Now, you still have some temper, no one is allowed to leave any food for him. Do you hear me?"

"Eat!"

After dinner, the atmosphere was still very strange