Facing his pleading gaze, Shen Zhiyi endured his nausea and took a sip.

Seeing her reluctance, Shen Silent was very distressed: "Mianmian, we won't eat." ”

With that, he put the bowl and spoon on the table.

"Brother Xingchu, I want to go out and breathe." Shen Zhiyi stood up and said with a smile.

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Chapter 177 of "Breaking the Delicate Bone": You are also my only hand hitting, please wait a moment,

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