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Milin smacked her lips as she tried to recall the sweet taste in her mouth. At the same time, she was infuriating the jar of vinegar beside her.

Yin San gulped down the entire bowl of soup as fast as he could. He burped loudly and exhaled an unpleasant smell.

"Your mouth stinks. Hurry up and brush your teeth." Shu Xin pinched her nose in disgust and pushed him into the washroom