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In the kitchen, the apple in Sheng Anxia's hand accidentally fell to the ground.

Mu Xia looked in the direction of the kitchen without batting an eyelid. The slight respect he had for Sheng Anxia was extinguished once again.

He had thought that she was important, but it turned out that was all.

"Eat more or less. It was made by Miss Sheng after all. " The words he spoke were filled with warmth