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... lu said after taking a bite, expressing his gratitude to Nian Suian and Gu Junxing sitting across from him.

Hearing this, Gu Zhijing complained, "Why aren't you thanking me? You're eating what I made!"

"Uh..." Qi Anlu glanced at the plate. The "spit out" cream puff had already been eaten, but traces remained on the plate.

"Thank you too," he added.

"You're welcome."

After eating a cream puff, Nian Suian suddenly stood up and walked away.

A moment l ...

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