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Chapter 63

Chapter 63

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Unfortunately, some things cannot be resolved by sheer wishful thinking. Geng Jing still ladled out a bowl of soup for each of the children. Conan, who desperately wanted to refuse, looked at the teacher and then at the exquisite, steaming bowl of soup in his hands. He chose to drink it straight down. The three little kids followed the exact same logic: wasting food is shameful! Even with a sinking heart, they forced themselves to finish it. However, for Genta, it didn't feel heavy at all—it was just right. After finishing the soup, Conan froze. He had felt quite full earlier, but that feeling was completely gone now.

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