Lian Shuo didn't lie to her, she wanted to snort, remembering that Lian Shuo called her Peppa, and paused again.

The corners of Lian Shuo's mouth hooked a curvature, doting and helpless, he raised his hand and pinched Yege's face, blew the chicken soup cold, and fed Yege spoonful by spoonful.

"It's uncomfortable, I can't eat anymore." Yege only felt dizzy, and became very dependent on Lian Shuo, and drilled into Lian Shuo's arms, but said it.

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"Despicable" Chapter 162 Faint King, I don't even care about my son I am hitting in my hand, please wait a moment,

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