Clearly, Mo Liujin had been placated and smoothed over, and he still diligently served food and ladled soup for Chu Qingmeng.
"Do you still have matters tomorrow?" Chu Qingmeng's voice was terribly hoarse. Hearing this, the two brothers froze. Mo Jiangqing frowned and asked, "Mother, what is wrong with your voice? Did you catch a heatiness?"
"Mm, it's just a bit of inner heat lately." Chu Qingmeng looked slightly unnatural. Mo Liujin, on the other hand, acted as innocent as a wolf in sheep's clothing, not showing a shred of embarrassment.
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