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The half-cut vegetables were still on the cutting board. But where did the five or six dishes, complete with color, aroma, and taste, come from?
Yu Tingwan pursed her lips, already having an answer.
Wei Zhao had returned to the room.
The letter was soaked in the potion and then dried again, the words gradually appeared.
It was sent from Shangjing. To cover it up, they had gone to some trouble.
After reading it, Wei Zhao expressionlessly threw it i ...
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