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Mo Chu Chen raised his wine cup, and just as he was about to drink, he caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eyes. What are you thinking about? "

"It's nothing major!" Mo Jin Xi put down her chopsticks and said, "I'm just eating my fill. How much longer do you think you'll need to eat?"

"Are you full?" Mo Chu Chen's voice uncontrollably rose a little