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... entle did not care, at this moment all her energy was concentrated in the porridge bowl in her hand.
It's just a simple bowl of rice porridge, slightly golden in milky white.
With a gentle look of sorrow, holding a thin cheek with one hand, there was a slight sorrow in his eyes.
Ren Yue could not help seeing this.
In these circumstances, although it is a kitchen lady who meets each other, why is there such a sentiment ...
Ren Yue felt strange in his heart.
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