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... Chang Qing sitting opposite felt that Song Chulang's gloomy sight looked like a person pressing down a mountain, but Lu Qingying was also able to calmly tease the bird's nest and admire him, who deserved to win Song Chulang.
"Order first," Song Chuyi reminded.
"Okay, let's eat hot pot," Chang Qing said.
Song Chulang frowned, and Song Chuyi glanced at her, "Eating hot pot in summer, do you want to kill someone, and there is a pregnant woman here".
"No one stipulates th ...
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