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Justin's hurt was not too serious, but it's not a minor wound either. It was still quite difficult for him to go out in recent days. There weren't any servants at home, so he had to do everything by himself. His wound had become inflamed. After taking the medicine, he felt dazed. His stomach was really uncomfortable due to hunger. So he put on his clothes and prepared to eat something at the restaurant in the neighborhood. As soon as he opened the door, he saw a pretty figure on the stairs. Anne heard the sound behind. She quickly turned around with the thermal lunch box in her hand. She grinned and looked as innocent as if nothing had happened. "Justin, you're out!" "..." Justin frowned and stood at the threshold in a dilemma. "By the way." Anne raised the thermal lunch box in her hand and said with a smile, "I think you may haven't eaten anything. It was cooked by the chef at my home. Although I can't guarantee that you will like it, at least, you can have a try!" Justin stared at he