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"Wang … Qian Qian, come over and have a taste of your mother's cooking. See if it's still the same as when you were young! " Mrs. Love brought a bowl of rice flour from the kitchen and placed it in front of Wang Qian, ignoring the weird looks from the others.

Wang Qian turned his head and looked at the night beside him. When he saw Wang Qian's gaze on him