"No matter where you go, your final destination will be my arms!"
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During lunch hour, Uncle Dumb served the food and left.
The vegetarian dishes were exquisite. Uncle Dumb picked the bamboo shoots from the bamboo forest in the morning and stir-fried them, making them crispy and refreshing.
There was clear-soup tofu garnished with fresh mint and a salad which had freshly-picked mango well-mixed into it, giving it a sweet and sour taste.
Paired with the fragrance of pumpkin porridge that had been boiled till it was gloopy...
Even Lei Xiao admired Uncle Dumb's cooking skill.
However, halfway through the meal, there were some movements in the yard.
The chopsticks in Lin Hanxing's hands paused.
She let out a casual sneer.
These people really did not give her a moment of break.
"Let's go out and have a look."
Lin Hanxing got up and walked out the door.
