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After finishing the last pair of chicken wings, Bai Wu sat back on the sofa, satisfied, and let out a burp.
At this moment, both Di Qingqing and Mu Yi'er were wiping their mouths with napkins.
Bai Wu's eyes twinkled, and he suddenly asked with a smile, "Yi'er, Qingqing, was the KFC good?"
