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... a small spoon and stirred the glutinous rice balls in the pot. "He’s too picky. If it’s not delicious, he won’t eat it. No matter how much effort I put in, he doesn’t care. He only does what he feels like."
The ones she saved for Zhou Luchen were handmade. She’d tried her best to make them look appealing, experimenting multiple times with the filling until the flavor was just right for him—he was, after all, incredibly picky.
At 10 p.m., Zhou Luchen hadn’t returned.
He mu ...
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