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At the dining table, the flow of time was so slow that it took almost a second to calculate.

Other than Mu Tianhao, no one else touched their chopsticks.

Even someone as bored as Xue Shaoran had to count how many scallops Tianhao had picked for Xin Shanshan.

Finally …

Xin Shanshan came back.

Jiang Qian Rui looked at the time. It had only been five minutes since Tong Yan left