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... mom had brought, popped it into his mouth, and asked Jiang Jingshi,
“What do you want to eat?”
Jiang Jingshi instinctively wanted to say she didn’t want anything — she had never liked eating when visiting someone else’s home.
But just as the words reached her lips, she realized — she was at his house.
She glanced at a piece of apple. “I’ll have an apple.”
Lin Zhengran picked up a slice with a toothpick and handed it to her.
Jiang Jingshi took it wi ...
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