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Warmth In Valerie's Hearth
Valerie didn't stop smiling and continued to devour the dishes in front of her with a look of enjoyment. Although the menu is far from being luxurious, but she accepted it with pleasure. “You look hungry.” Addy chuckled at the way Valerie ate, which was like a person not eating one week. “The chef's cooking here is perfect. I can even afford to eat this every day.” Her right hand was busy stuffing grilled fish into her mouth until her white cheeks rounded funny. David examines Valerie's attitude, which is very far from the behavior of the rich. The sweet Omega sat down leisurely and ate like a werewolf from ordinary circles. There is no table manner that the rich are used to at every turn. “Uncle, why look at me like that?” she asked with cute bulging cheeks. “Sorry, if I make you unc
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