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... it’s so fragrant!"
Little Qian’er instinctively twitched her nose, instantly waking up from her cravings.
She sat up clutching her bedding, craned her neck to look around the empty room, the door was half-closed, and the aroma was wafting in from the courtyard outside.
Little Qian’er first ruled out one correct option, her face full of suspicion and surprise: "Did our kitchen’s pot start cooking on its own?!"
At this moment, Zhao Rong walked briskly into the room ...
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