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"Pei'er, your favorite. Don't you want to try it? "
Jiang Mujun then pushed his plate forward and placed a piece of food on Lin Bei'er's plate, who was dodging.
"Eat!"
Lin Pei'er had no choice but to accept it. Anyway, he didn't want it for nothing. His life was so short, so why must he suffer? He was already sitting here, wouldn't it be a loss if he didn't eat?
If he had known this earlier