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... es looked fresh and aromatic, the mushroom soup thick and rich, with just a smell, the air was filled with its spicy and delicious scent. Jiang Xingwei couldn’t help but swallow, "Xiao Wu, there’s so much that you can’t finish it, let me taste some?"
Jiang Xingye was never stingy with food towards his cousins. Since childhood, after his father sacrificed himself and his mother remarried, he grew up in his uncle’s family. His uncle and aunt treated him as their own, and his cousins cared ...
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