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"No need, Mom has also prepared it for me." Jiang Weimin said.

Zhao Xiangyun did not speak, nor did he move his chopsticks, as he stared at Jiang Weimin.

There was nothing Jiang Weimin could do, he could only carry the bowl to her. Compared to Zhao Xiangyun's big bowl, Jiang Weimin's bowl had less food and no meat.

It wasn't because Chen Wuyue was biased