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nto the restaurant. The waiter’s eyes darted around warmly for a moment before quickly looking away, as if surprised. This was a rather upscale establishment, with luxurious decor, suggestive lighting...Fang Jiaqi tugged at Zhuque's hand, signaling her to stop talking. She didn't want to provoke Mo Yao either. She whispered in Zhuque's ear, "Let's go."n cook. He's also a must-have for a home. And it is said that his character is not bad either. There's even hospital proof, so there's no mistake.Most importantly, I'm currently unmarried and don't ha...