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Xiao Shier's heart skipped a beat and he smiled like an old nanny. He leaned close to the car door and lowered his voice, "Royal Consort …" "Your body can't eat those greasy foods. How about this, this old servant will pack you more pastries and sweets?"

Don't girls like those exquisite pastries and sweets? Xiao Shier understood what he meant and felt that what he said was right. After all