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"If you like, send it to the kitchen." As Zuo Linyu said this, he glanced at the servant.

The servant frowned, and at the same time, he looked at Song Qingyu weirdly. He thought to himself, "This is such a waste."

Ah Nan also reminded her softly, "Miss, you really want to eat? "Actually, this servant thinks that since these fish are so big and colorful, I wonder if they can be eaten