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"Cen, what are you looking for?" Wang Ying Love came over with a bowl of porridge.

An Qingchen retracted her gaze and lowered her eyes as she asked, "Has anyone come before?"

Wang Ying's fingers paused for a moment before she smiled and carried the bowl of porridge over. "What kind of good dream are you having now?"

A dream?

As expected, his brain was burnt and confused