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Therefore, there was something troubling her for her to do these things.

However, compared to her clumsiness, Fu Mu Yun, as a successful BOSS level-wielder, was much more adept in the kitchen.

Seeing Huo Xi Wen's confused look, who could not find the north, he did not actually throw a tantrum. Instead, she patiently instructed: "Boil the water in a pot."


Huo Xi Wen was originally extremely embarrassed, but she was afraid that Fu Mu Yun would throw a tant ...

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