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Gu Yuan put down the newspaper in his hand and silently stood up, blocking the door.

Ye Qingqing put down the spoon and looked at her aunt with a faint smile, "Auntie, why don't you have this bowl of soup first?"

The aunt immediately asked anxiously, "What's wrong?" "Is the soup bad?"

Ye Qingqing picked up the soup with a smile and handed it to her. "It's delicious. Not only is it delicious