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Downstairs.
Lu Yiyao was waiting for her at the dining table.
Unable to ignore his good intentions, Lin Ange walked over and sat down.
When she saw the breakfast on the dining table, a trace of surprise flashed across her eyes.
"You can do it?"
"Is there anyone else here?"
Lu Yiyao looked at her with a gentle gaze that seemed to have a trace of doting
