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Mu Zikun was stunned for a moment and then smiled. He picked up the chopsticks in his hand, picked up a piece of the rice and ate it together with it. He could no longer feel the taste, only the sweetness in his heart.
In this state, no matter what he ate, he would probably feel that it was a special delicacy, right?
Under Ang Yi's gaze, Mu Zikun finished his breakfast and said to Ang Yi