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It was easier for Qiao Yanran to eat like this.

"Is that my responsibility?" "Er Hua, why don't you draw a piece for me from the middle?"

"No, why don't you eat a tomato and cucumber? It's the same with thirst. " Qiao Yanran blinked and smiled.

Actually, they were.

She and Wang Jing had cut off their heads and tails, and there was even a large piece of it between them