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... ved, and both Miss Ade and Su Qingtong had a small bowl of steaming porridge in front of them, its milky white color exuding the aroma of mushroom soup.
Miss Ade took a small sip, and her eyes instantly lit up, the delicacies brewed into the soup tasted delicious, and the porridge was also exceptionally scrumptious.
At the end of the dining table, Yao Qingzhi sat emotionless like a wooden block, with her eyes fixed and unyielding.
Without concern, Su Qingtong buried her h ...
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