In the middle of the night, the ringtones of mobile phones are particularly clear in the lively roadside stalls.

Mu Lingqian heard the sound of the mobile phone, he didn't pay attention to it, but continued to do what he did just now, patiently picking out the excessive chili peppers in the bowl of hot and sour noodles, and then sandwiching them to Wen Xiangyang.

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