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... rs. Li came over and served Shu Pan a bowl of clear congee.

She felt better after taking a sip and finally suppressed the nausea.

“Eat something nutritious, don’t always drink that watery white congee. Look at yourself, you’ve really lost a lot of weight.” Song Can said sternly.

Shu Pan chuckled tearfully, “Mom, I…” she tried to explain but was silenced by Song Can’s piercing gaze.

“Shu Pan, don’t try to diet like those young girls out there, okay? Look at yoursel ...

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