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Tang Shaofeng grabbed his outstretched hand and picked up the bowl, "Just this bowl?"

"There's more." Miao Xiaohui thought one bowl was not enough for him. After all, he was a man, so it was not a problem for him to drink two more bowls. "I'll go get them."

Tang Shaofeng tried to stop her, but he was too late. Miao Xiaohui's weak body moved quickly, and just as she was going out the door