C182 What Kind of Identity Do You Have to Teach Me a Lesson

So although Chechen did look good, Ainphent wasn't too surprised. After all, it was only a matter of time before he knew the Chechens wouldn't look bad.

After the dishes were served, Ainphent's mother kept adding food to Ainphent's plate. The people at the side would sooner or later be unable to watch any longer.

"Mother, why do I feel like Sister Ainphent is only your daughter?"

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