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ather famous Western restaurant in the city. There were quite a few people eating at this time, but luckily Jiang Chengfeng had booked a table in advance, so the three of them could sit down for a me... with resentment, hatred, and frustration. He resented her, hated her for leaving without a word. Now that the baby in his stomach should be born, she still hasn't shown up. He hated himself, annoyed...