Chapter 1033

ther text you'd like me to translate!A middle-aged man with a cold expression, Zhou Taishan, was still sitting on the sofa.Ye Yaoqing sat on the single sofa to one side.The atmosphere inside the villa...Chapter 1033

Time slips by minute by minute.

Less than an hour.

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It will take less than two hours.

Less than three hours.

It's noon now, and Zhao Ping An is nowhere to be seen.

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"Otherwise, shall we have a meal first"

The difference is too big.

"Yes, yes, our Zhao family chefs all have ancestral cooking skills, which are very unique. You two can try it." Huang Rulong also chimed in.

"Humph!"

Remember for one second

Qingning let out a cold snort and looked at the young lady, asking.nking they were all lies. But after seeing Zhao Ping'an deal with Master Xu, she increasingly felt a sense of wonder.Soon, Wu Quan and others got their tickets again and walked in, sitting beside them...