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"Since you know you're at fault, how about you try out the meat patties I just called Little Si to get from the royal kitchen?" Mo Guhan nodded, gesturing for him to get up, then used his flute to order some meat cakes that were still steaming white sand on the tray.
"Your subordinate obeys." He did not eat much today, and only Zi Ye was here. He was even more excited, and left yesterday morning
