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... ck movements! Mo Mei’s heart tightened, and then she turned to look at Yang Mengchen, "Ms. Yang?"
"It’s nothing," Yang Mengchen shook her head, settled into the carriage, and took out a box of pastries she handed to the old man, "You should fill your stomach first." She would make pastries every other day, but she never repeated the ones made by the Shen family.
The old man opened the food box, took a piece of mung bean cake and tasted it, his eyes suddenly shining brightly, "Did ...
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