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Chapter 47

    

ed a mouthful of porridge. It was very fragrant, just the right consistency, and felt very comforting as soon as it entered his stomach.He tasted another pan-fried wonton. The skin was crispy, and the...s phone screen, it was all Wang Ruqi's high-flown talk."Just a pursuer, still considering. It's not as good as everyone says.""Ruqi, when will you bring it over for us to take a look and give you some...