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"What on earth is going on here?" In the study, it was only Grandma Zhou and Zhou Mingchen, "Haven't you two already divorced? Why is Xia Lu still living here? Don't tell me you let her stay because you pity her, thinking she has nowhere to go after moving out."
"We didn't get divorced," Zhou Mingchen said seriously. "And we don't plan to get divorced in the future either."
Meanwhile, Xia Lu had just finished gnawing on the soy sauce chicken leg, tossing the intact bone onto her plate. She licked her lips, feeling unsatisfied, and pulled out a napkin to wipe her mouth, "Auntie Zhang, this soy sauce chicken is not bad, are there any wings left?"
Auntie Zhang was standing in the corridor. Hearing her, she hurried back to the kitchen to lift the lid and check, "Ma'am, there aren't any chicken wings left, but there's still one chicken leg, would you like that?"
