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... e freshly brewed soup in front of Song Zhizhi, and then affectionately walked with her to the dining room.
Song Zhizhi couldn’t refuse and thus ended up sitting at the same table as Zhang Qingmei.
“Give Auntie’s cooking a try,” Zhang Qingmei said.
Song Zhizhi hesitated for a moment, but eventually picked up the bowl and took a sip.
The taste was genuinely good.
The savory fragrance wasn’t cloying at all, even when it lingered on her lips and teeth.
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