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There was no answer that was not willing.

Fu Zhou was eating a bun with his cheeks puffing out, looked over when he heard: "Jiu Jie? "Yes."

"Often?"

Fu Zhou swallowed the bun and said, "I've been there a few times, so I'm familiar with it."

His answer was flawless. Cheng Xirong held onto his chopsticks and stopped mid-air. He was quite surprised

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