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... arling?” Zhao Qingmei glanced at the rouge on the stall, a hint of a smile on her lips.
Tan Yun looked left and right, and upon hearing Zhao Qingmei’s question, he too turned his gaze.
Could the son-in-law even know about rouge?
“I think…”
An Jing looked carefully for a moment, then mused, “Shopkeeper, which of these rouges smells nice?”
Tan Yun became puzzled: “???”
Had the son-in-law lost his mind?
Could rouge even be eaten as a side dish ...
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