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Chapter 845: Infiltration

    

ver quite figured out was cooking. Whether it was rice or noodles, there wasn't a single dish she could make properly. 。Just like the scene Ye Feiyu saw at this very moment, how can I describe it It'... an irresistible pull, holding her gaze captive, not letting go for a moment. She trembled with fear, her teeth chattering as she stammered, "He died from illness, how should I know He just died from...