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... ill brooding alone in a corner.
His attempt at making small cakes had failed again.
He sank into an even deeper pit of self-blame after noticing that Jiang Qin had already drunk her fifth glass of water that morning.
Jiang Qin went over specifically to comfort him. "Actually, the cakes were really good, just a little sweet. See? I even ate two of them."
"That proves they weren’t bad at all. I have a sweet tooth anyway."
Okay, that was a white lie.
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