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"My wife, your husband is back." Jun Mo Li dragged a deer as he slowly walked over. When Su Qingyue saw the completely dead sika deer in his hands, she was slightly startled: "Did you go hunting just now?"
"Yes." Jun Mo Li did not say anything, but looked at the people who were eating the meat that Su Qingyue had roasted, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.
"I left one for you on purpose
