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"That's great." Opium poppy said sincerely.
Comfort, freedom, comfort. This was what the opium poppy had always wanted, and now it seemed to have come true.
"I'm full." After eating the last mouthful of the dish, Zhang Yang put down his chopsticks and rubbed his belly as he said this.
Seeing this, Liu Wan Yu stood up, put on her apron, and began to clean up the mess: "Finished eating
