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Cheng Xirong was stunned and paused for a few seconds. Then he turned his head back and looked at Fu Zhou with uncertainty. You just went to make congee? "

"Otherwise? Is she lying here? " Fu Zhou didn't seem to notice Cheng Xirong's abnormality and continued, "Don't you want to eat?"

While saying that, Fu Zhou's eyes swept across the bed sheets. It was clearly a very simple gaze