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How could the internal service be as good as her custom-made?

However, since it was Ji Xiao who wanted it, Chen Yueyan still happily sent it out.

Ji Xiao took it and weighed it. He felt that it was indeed better than his usual warm hand stove.

"..."

Cough cough.

From time to time, a few muffled coughs could be heard coming from the damp and gloomy dungeon