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Jin Beiqing looked at the bowl in front of Xia Jin and raised his eyebrows. "Are you full?"
"I'm full."
Afraid that he didn't believe her, Xia Jin leaned back and patted her belly. "Yes, it's a drum."
"Yes."
Without even looking at her stomach, Jin Beiqing picked up a pair of chopsticks and continued eating
