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Chapter 1689

The fire on Xia Yuesheng's side rose. There was always some smell of charcoal.

"Ahem, ahem."

Gladyce coughed twice.

Xia Yuesheng hurriedly said, "Go sit in the pavilion. There are fruits in it. They are all washed, and only fresh ones are picked here."

"Oh."

Gladyce put down her fan. For the sake of...