With a smile on his face, Bu Jingchun kicked open the door of the bamboo house with a bowl of ginseng slices and shredded chicken porridge, walked into the room and sat down on the edge of the bed. He freed up one hand to lift Yin Qiye up and leaned against him, and said in a disgusting tone: "Xiao Yeye, come, try the ginseng sliced chicken porridge that my husband made for you. It's delicious."
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