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A while ago, he hated her to death, and every day, he would think of killing her, but in just a few days, that thought faded away.

He even felt that living his entire life like this seemed to be pretty good …

The smell of meat wafted through the air.

Qiao Yanran smelled the fragrance of the meat, scooped up a spoonful of soup, picked up a piece of meat and tasted it