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Xiao Yun said, "Little Zhao, come and drink some tea."

Zhao Xiujing nodded. He picked up the tea and took a sip.

This development was definitely beyond Zhao Xianjing's imagination. At this moment, he really wanted to leave.

However, just thinking about it was useless. He had to see if Yan Qingyi would let him leave or not.

When the clock struck eleven, everyone sat together for lunch