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As the soup entered her mouth, there was a hint of bitterness in the saltiness. In short, it was not very tasty. After drinking half of it, Nanqiao frowned and could not drink anymore. Yu Cen Ran picked up a plum and placed it in her mouth.

He felt a surge of warmth in his heart, and his eyes fixed on Yu Cen Ran's face. "Yu Cen Ran