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It was just that she did not expect Mo Zhan to order a servant to bring a roasted chicken from his hometown for her to eat. It seemed that he did not want to bother her these few days.

The sour feelings of sweetness in his heart were truly complex. Ye Zichen sneaked a glance at the man in front of him. It was none of his business. Fortunately, she had already gotten used to it