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In the end, there was a cup of black coffee. Soong Yan looked at Ruan Su, who had been put through a lot, and swallowed before saying, "Young Master, there is other food in the kitchen. I'll bring some up." He had specially brought everything back from a five-star hotel. "No need." Bo Xingzhi had little appetite. As long as it was not something Ruan Su had prepared, it all looked the same to him