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... out two bowls of piping hot noodle soup. Glancing back, Mo Jingshen appeared to be answering his phone.
When Mo Jingshen ended his phone call, he turned around to see Ji Nuan sitting by the table, her wide eyes staring at him.
This was Ji Nuan’s first time cooking for him in both her past and current life. Although she seemed calm on the outside, her heart could not help but be a little nervous.
The two bowls of noodles on the table were especially fragrant. Mo Jin ...
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