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At the dining table, three people sat silently, watching a woman voraciously devouring her food. They exchanged glances, then continued to silently observe the woman who was still eating frantically.
She didn't seem hungry, rather it felt like she was committing suicide.
Even a starving ghost who, after fasting for a week and surviving on water, fantasizing about food might not be as exaggerated as Xu Siyu.
Yu Xi blinked, she had just sipped her soup, and Xu Siyu in front of her had already finished a bowl of soup and taken several bites of the dishes. Now she was wildly gnawing on a chicken leg.
Yu Xi thought for a moment, scooped some more soup for Xu Siyu, "Siyu, would you like some more soup?"
Xu Siyu did not refuse, she took the soup from her hands, "Thank you."
She continued to guzzle down her meal.
"Siyu, are you okay?" Elder Dan couldn't help but ask.
"I'm fine."
