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He said loudly, "Can't you eat properly? If you're jealous and envious, why are you still eating? Go and die!" Han Tong was about to add the dish to Song Beichuan's bowl when he heard Lin Xiaoqing's angry words. His hands trembled, and with a "Pa" sound, the Red Braised Meat fell onto the table.
"Brother Song, does Lin Xiaoqing hate me?"
As Han Tong spoke
