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"Where did you find food?" An Shengmei cheered softly and got up immediately, staring at the bowl in Tan Yizhe's hand.

The corn was scattered, and there were three or four pieces of ribs. The soup was very rich, and the white oil and green onions were very appetizing.

"Ugh." Tan Yizhe sat down and fed the spoon to her mouth