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"Black tea?" Bai's Mother couldn't help but pout her lips, "The one I hate the most is black tea. Also, you have to have some skills to brew the tea. With this skill of yours." Bai's Mother snorted coldly at Qiao Shanshan.

Lin Yuqian picked up the teacup on the table and looked at the slightly reddish black tea with a surprised expression on her face. "Oh god, so this is the so-called black tea