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But who knew that the moment his hand touched the chopsticks, Yan Qingyi had snatched it away.

"Old Wan, just let me do these things in the future. You can go to the living room and watch TV."

Wan Xiao slightly frowned, and just made a sound, then went to the living room.

Yuan Xiaoman was too weird. In the past, she was too lazy. Who would have thought that after not seeing her for so long