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After the kiss ended, Xiao Ruo was completely limp in his arms, with his lips gently caressing her hair until his breathing steadied, and then he placed her on the chair.
"Shall I make you fish soup tonight?" A seductive smile curled at the edges of his mouth.
"Okay." The answer slipped out before her brain could process it.
"Then wait for me to come back." He pecked her lips, changed into his armor, and left the tent.
It wasn't until the man had left the tent that Xiao Ruo finally realized his true motive.
What making fish soup for her, it was clearly a pretext!
But~~ she didn't object!
Never mind, Brother Fu had lost so much weight; it was better for her to make some delicious food to nourish his body.
Fu Hanwen hadn't returned by mealtime, and Yuan Xiao alone brought over food for three.
