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"Knock, knock!" The door to the private room was pushed open after a few polite knocks, and the waitress came in carrying a bowl of freshly stewed soup. Hsu Muran's gaze followed the waitress's movements, and when she saw her slowly walk toward Fu Chijing, a thought suddenly surfaced in her mind. The waitress reminded him in a low voice, "Mr. Fu, be careful." Fu Chijing shifted slightly aside