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Chapter 1200: His New Year's Gift

    

pposite Ping Sheng and ate.”Although An Xiaotu didn't see the scene at the time, she knew Yi Sheng very well. So, she looked at the chat log and imitated Yi Sheng's expression and cold tone:"Yi Sheng...the spice of mala or Sichuan peppercorn is soulless. " 。She paused for a moment and asked tentatively, "Would mildly spicy be okay" "That's fine, but spicy food can irritate wounds, making the scars d...