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Ah Jing couldn’t cook or make pastries—she only learned after coining to his side.
Yet, as Mu Fei ate the pastries, his mood remained calm, and gradually, he finished a plateful of them.
Ah Jing looked at the empty plate, incredulous, “Master, don’t they taste bad?”
Mu Fei patted her head, “They’re not bad, don’t doubt yourself.”
“Master…” Ah Jing’s eyes suddenly reddened, and a restrained joy emerged, “Master, you’re too kind to me. These pastries… the ...
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