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... make it up to you?” Ann Nolan regretfully said.
“No need, I made this cake by hand myself, and there’s only one. It took quite a while.” Harper responded indifferently, “The one you make, can’t replace the one I made.”
Hearing the layered meaning in Harper’s words, Ann Nolan didn’t argue.
Indeed, the cake she could make would never replace the one Harper made.
Harper accepted the cake box from Ann Nolan, her face filled with sadness.
She didn’t say anythin ...
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