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Chapter eight hundred and ninety seventh old hen(2/2)

Boom! Boom! Boom!

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rhythmic knock on the door.

"Siya and the others are here?"

Yi Chusan was drinking water and looked at the clock on the wall. It was now 6:50, and the sky outside the balcony was still a little bright.

With that said, Gu Qian had already walked over.

"Siya, Qingqing, you are all here, come in quickly."

As expected, four people came together.

"Senior!"

"Senior!"

"It smells so good, a bit like the aroma of stewed old hens."

"It just so happens that I have to train every day these days, so I need to drink some old hen soup to replenish my body."

"..."

The clear voices of the four little girls couldn't help but pour into the living room, and when they walked to the kitchen, they couldn't stop talking.

"Siya, you are here."
Chapter completed!
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