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... you haven’t had dinner yet, have you?” Qing Chen asked, “I have a meticulously prepared meal here, still warm; you should eat some while it’s hot.”
The old man glanced at the thermally insulated lunchbox in Qing Chen’s hands and hesitated, “Did you bring this especially for me?”
Qing Chen said matter-of-factly, “Yes, it’s cold on this broken bridge, and you’re fishing out here. How could you do so without eating something to replenish your energy?”
“At least you’re though ...
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