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"He's not eating. Smile. He said he wants to see you."
When Lin Xiaoyvu carried the rice porridge in for the fifth time, she was once again rejected by Soong Moran. Looking at the untouched rice porridge, I couldn't help but frown.
What, what was he trying to do?
"Sis, tell him that if he doesn't want to eat it, then scram!"
My voice was loud, and Soong Moran seemed to have heard my words
