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Qiao Anxia cooked a few simple dishes, which were Mo Tingyue's favorite dishes.

The smell of food assaulted his nose, familiar and nostalgic.

"Sit down and eat with me." Mo Tingyue held Qiao Anxia's hand with an commanding tone.

Afraid that he would go back on his word, Qiao Anxia followed his instructions and sat down.

It was as if they had never eaten together so peacefully before