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... had grown accustomed to Bai Xiaoxiao’s occasional daydreaming and absent-mindedness.
She called out "Xiaoxiao" twice, drawing Bai Xiaoxiao’s drifting thoughts back, who then looked at Wen Ran with a blank expression, "Ranran, what did you just say?"
"I said if this flavor of cake doesn’t taste good, we can try another. The strawberry flavor is nice, would you like to try it?"
As Wen Ran spoke, she fed a spoonful of cake to Bai Xiaoxiao.
Bai Xiaoxiao shook her head ...
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