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... her lips, about to say something, when she saw Qin Zhiyou get up, take a long stride, and sit down on the couch nearby. His handsome face lowered slightly, as if deep in thought, “The food was a bit salty just now. It’d be nice to have a glass of water.”

Lu Weixi nodded, “I’ll ask Auntie Hao to get you some water.”

Qin Zhiyou didn’t look up, his long eyelashes slightly drooping. He took out his phone and slid it open, “Auntie Hao is quite old; is it not inappropriate to disturb h ...

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