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Leng Ziqing carried the dishes out to the dining room. He poured the dishes into the already prepared dishes, "Qingqing, go wash your hands, eat." His tone was flat, like a husband preparing food for his wife.

"Oh." When Ji Qing saw that Leng Ziqing had returned to normal, she agreed.

Ji Qing then realized that the lighting in this room was her favorite powder, light blue, light purple