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He subconsciously paused for a moment, then turned his head to the side.

Nian Qingci's mouth was still stuffed with food, so her voice was slurred. "Stay away from me."

Right now, Si Junling was looking at her with a dangerous gaze.

Si Junling's lips curled up into a faint smile. With a faint smile, he asked, "Is Qingci shy?"

What a lucky death, who wouldn't want to bring up a pot or two