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Standing outside the door, Zhong Zhanlan and Mio were met with quite a sight. Xiao Chen was under a white and blue striped blanket, which seemed to move up and down as if something was underneath it.

The moment Mio locked eyes with Xiao Chen, she knew she had walked right into an awkward situation. "Ahem, sir, this porridge was personally made by Miss Zhong