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... has a slightly dry, charred aroma when it enters the mouth.
The flames directly enveloping the corn seem to have fully evoked its sweetness, giving it a unique taste.
But at this moment, Yao Wei was not in the mood to savor the taste.
Her mind was in a mess, feeling something was off with herself.
Touching Lu Xi'an once should not mean anything to her. Moreover, she had only just brushed his with her fingertips and retracted her hand quickly.
But why did ...
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