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After Jue Chen returned to report, Su Qingyue's expression turned to one of melancholy.

As he walked over with the food box in hand, he saw her sitting blankly by the table. He was slightly stunned, but he still knocked on the door frame.

"Breakfast."

"Why are you here?" Su Qingyue's train of thought was pulled back to reality as she felt a little surprised.

"What