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After Li Xiangsi finished her sentence, she observed the expression on her face and shifted her gaze to her phone on the dining table. "Xiao Yu, why don't you give him a call and ask?"

"Lovesick." Sang Xiaoyu slowly raised her head.

Seeing that her mouth was already pursed, Li Xiangsi quickly changed the topic. "Drink the soup, let's continue drinking the soup!"

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