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However, Sheng Anxia couldn't see his expression. Her gaze was always on Bun-Hit-Dog. Even when she was eating, she kept thinking about Bun-Hit-Dog. She seemed to be absent-minded.

Gu Hanmo's face finally darkened, "If you don't eat well, then don't eat anymore. I'll change your taste to stewed rats. "

Sheng Anxia's face was full of black lines