"Why don't you have breakfast?" Ye Xuanye gripped even tighter, staring at her with burning eyes.

"Didn't I just say that? I don't want to eat, let me go." Their actions have already attracted the servant's attention, and Ye Qingyu wanted to shake off his hand, but he held it tighter.

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