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Wei Chongyan looked at her with eyes filled with gentleness.
Four dishes and two soups. It was very rich. He Qing stood aside and looked at the suckling pig on the table. Speaking of which, it had been a long time since he had a good meal.
"Sit down, too."
As if hearing his stomach growl, Bai Ruotong turned around and whispered to him. He Qing swallowed a mouthful of saliva
