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The lobster meat seemed to have been cast with a spell, so delicious it nearly melted on the tip of the tongue.
A smile spread to every cell, Shen Mosheng laughed like a child, joyfully answering, "Yes."
"I knew it, nobody can resist the charm of crawfish." Having succeeded in making Shen Mosheng like crawfish, Han Yingying felt a sense of accomplishment and continued to feed him with a smiling face.
"Here, eat some more, this way you'll fall even deeper in love with crawfish."
She fed him one, and Shen Mosheng ate one, the movements of peeling the lobster also steadily continuing.
Two people, one responsible for peeling, the other for feeding, both smiling more brilliantly than the other.
Across from them, the two sisters silently turned their sorrow into appetite, burying their heads in frenzied eating to avoid being stimulated.
