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Lu Qinglang knew what I meant and said, "There's more, you can go to Sheng."
Holding the empty bowl, I hurried to the kitchen. It wasn't just because she felt ashamed, but also because she was Song Nan's person.
Song Nan, you're so heartless.
I closed the kitchen door and leaned against it, my head aching.
As soon as their voices sounded out
