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... hao Lian are mother and daughter, they are still far from the same heart as mother and daughter.

  Unable to understand the meaning of Zhao Lian's "woo woo", Liu pushed Zhao Lian aside and stepped forward to block Wen Mingtang.

  She put her hands on her hips and sneered at Wen Mingtang: "Who told you to use my meat privately?"

  Wen Mingtang smiled, picked up the plate of fried noodles, put it in front of Mrs. Liu, and pulled it a few times with chopsticks.

The aroma ...

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