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... l enough to reach the table. He sat between the Empress Dowager and Little Jingkong, afraid to even pick up his chopsticks.
Whenever the people from Bishui Alley came over, the little kitchen would cook dishes according to their taste. When Little Jingkong was around, the food would be made even more playful and charming.
Looking at the tender white rabbit-shaped steamed buns in front of him, Qin Chuyu’s mouth watered uncontrollably.
The steamed buns were filled with red ...
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