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Good job, not a single drop left!_1

Moreover, she knew Di Juechen's character very well. He would not do such a thing…

Feng Chuge stepped out of the room, ignoring the look of excitement on Di Juechen's face.

Just as she went out, a white meatball suddenly pounced into her arms.

"Meow ~" Lying in Feng Chuge's arms, the meatball kept meowing softly, unable to suppress the joy in its voice.

"Meatball, be good. I'm fine." Feng Chuge said with a faint smile as he felt the meatball licking his palm.

"Miss Feng, thank goodness you're alright."Beixuan had been waiting outside. When he saw Feng Chuge come out, he came forward.

"Yes, it's fine."

"That's great…Yesterday when Master brought you back, I was really frightened."Beixuan patted his chest.

When he finished speaking, he realized that he seemed to have said something wrong. The role he was playing now was Master's uncle…