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... ted either. She wasn’t like the salted fish that everybody thought she was. She just wasn’t the type of person who tried to get on people’s good side by pretending to be nice. She wasn’t pretentious.
The pot of fruit tea she had made yesterday must have been very delicious. Xia Mo’s eyes were filled with admiration for Lin Wan. When she was Lin Wan’s age, she had only just come into contact with desserts. For the next twelve years, she had to rely on herself. Two days ago, she had even s ...
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