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Feng Xian looked at her as if she was a cat that had eaten its fill. She lazily lied on the chair with her eyes half-closed. Her eyelashes were like the wings of a butterfly. With a flash, she looked really adorable.

Feng Xian pinched her nose and said, "Zhen sees you as just a rice bucket, you can eat so much. If I was born in a poor family, wouldn't I starve to death? "

"I'm growing