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... o Lianmai called out to her, and Zhu Yulan turned back around. Zhao Lianmai had already prepared a cup of milk tea and some desserts, neatly packed, and handed them to her.
"The boss gave me instructions about your favorite flavors, saying that if you came to the store, I should prepare a serving for you."
Zhao Lianmai didn’t ask further, nor did she mention her own bad mood; she just curled her lips into a faint smile, the arch of service.
Zhu Yulan was stunned for a mom ...
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