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At the dining table, Chu Moxi, the wet nurse, and Huo Qingyin were all silent.
A quarter of an hour ago.
"Princess, this is your favorite steamed scale fish!" The wet nurse was busy picking up the dishes that Huo Yao had loved all those years ago.
Luckily, Huo Yao's taste was not much different from Chu Moxi's. Otherwise, Chu Moxi really would have had to swallow her teeth.
Suddenly
