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The bowl of soup was no longer hot, and Qing Qing's cry was an instinctive reaction.

Seeing Feng Yu so nervous, she felt a little embarrassed and said, "It's okay, this soup isn't hot."

Feng Yu let out a sigh of relief and pulled Qing Qing to the side. He waited for the servant girl to clean up before bringing her to the table, "The food is already cold

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