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Seeing that the chef had left, Mo Chongyan slowly said, "My wife, do you really want to eat?"

Tan Yutong lowered her head and looked at the table full of oysters, feeling helpless. "Even if you don't like to eat, you shouldn't waste your food, right?"

Mo Chongyan's eyebrows slightly raised as if he wanted to laugh, but when he noticed Tan Yutong's expression