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Yu Chi Ming gave a low laugh and pinched her fingertips: "More or less, eat some. Otherwise, if you go back and starve on the way, This King will not be able to get anything to eat for you!"
"Oh!" Xiao Mo Xin answered immediately. He sat up straight and picked up his chopsticks, his eyes sweeping the dishes in front of him carefully, still thinking that there was nothing he wanted to eat
