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Chapter 217 The truth, who cares?

Mu Ci quickly waved his hand , " No, the food here is actually delicious."

She just couldn't eat and had no appetite.

As he spoke, the waiter brought a bowl of thick soup and placed it on the table.

The smell of cream instantly filled Mu Ci's nostrils, and she felt an uncomfortable churning in her stomach. That indescribable feeling was too familiar.

In her previous life, Mu Ci couldn’t smell the scent of milk after she became pregnant, but she didn’t ...

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