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Yan Han smiled and said, "Whatever you say."
Only then did Yun Yan become happy. She carefully observed that the person who drank the porridge did not seem to be affected at all.
"Brother, could it be that we are thinking too much? Look, they are all fine."
Yan Han finished the porridge in his bowl. A ruthless cold light flashed in his pitch-black eyes, "Those people aren't that stupid
