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Under Lin Hai Sheng's gaze, Liang Wangheng sat down next to her, picked up the porridge on the table, picked up a spoon with his bony hand, scooped up a spoonful and placed it next to his lips. He lightly blew on it, and then placed it next to her lips.
Lin Hailey's face flushed red. She slightly turned her head away and stretched out her hand to catch it. Embarrassed, she said, "I