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During lunch time, Jiang Qingyuan went to prepare lunch. However, Yu Zhengxi appeared holding a large thermal container in his hand.

The food that Yu Zhengxi brought was plentiful, and Jiang Qingyuan only needed to taste a little before she knew that it was made by Yu Zhengxi.

"How's the taste? "How does it taste compared to that morning?"

If Yu Zhengxi didn't mention it