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... f escaping, she could only sit down and have breakfast with Shen Zhaozheng.
She watched as Shen Zhaozheng filled her bowl with porridge. She watched as he placed the plate on the table and passed her a pair of chopsticks. A strange feeling welled up in her heart.ll Out.
Little uncle didn’t seem to be suitable for doing these trivial things. He looked clumsy, which was rare, but he took it for granted.
After breakfast, Shen Zhaozheng was buttoning his shirt at the side. I’m g ...
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