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Of course, he could not eat. Cheng Xirong's digestion was not good. He took the subway and went to the supermarket. Along the way, he didn't feel like there was any space in his stomach. It had probably been a long time since he had eaten something so oily, and he only felt thirsty.

Uncle Tian ate happily. It was already past lunchtime, and there weren't many people in the noodle store