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At 6 PM, Shen Jingyuan arrived. In his hands, he was holding a pot of chicken soup cooked by his aunt.

After serving a bowl to her and she finished drinking it, Shen Jingyuan sat down and stared at Yan Qingyi.

"He Yan admitted it, he did find someone to steal you."

Yan Qingyi was licking the soup stains at the corner of her mouth. When she heard Shen Jingyuan's words