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Lin Xiaoxiao nodded and thanked him.

She picked up the coffee and brought it to her lips. Before it even entered her mouth, a fragrant aroma filled the air and lingered in her nostrils. She instantly felt refreshed and relaxed. This should be Jin Beichuan's personal coffee, right?

She took a light sip. The taste of the coffee was indeed extraordinary!

Lin Xiaoxiao, who had tasted the coffee