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"Yes, yes." Qiao Yi nodded as he continued to eat. From time to time, Lu Jingyun would take those fresh and tender chickens into her bowl, showing signs of treating her like a rice bucket.
Qiao Yi chewed on the chicken as he puffed up his cheeks. Looking at the meat in his bowl that was as big as a small mountain, the feeling of extreme appetite had started to dissipate.
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