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... ong as usual, so Song Yinyin asked, "Uncle Rong, did you make this breakfast?"
Uncle Rong replied with a smile, "Oh, no, the young master made it."
Hearing this, Song Yinyin turned around in disbelief to look at Lu Jihan,
Never would she have expected that this delicate and seemingly delicious breakfast was made by him.
She wasn’t exaggerating; this breakfast looked like it was prepared by a master chef.
The rich aroma of the fried egg, mixed with the subt ...
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