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Before Gu Moyan's mind could make sense of the situation, he suddenly remembered that he was in that yard full of white flowers. They were both beautiful and fragrant, this one was so pretty, how could it not be tasty?

In Gu Moyan's inherent thinking, the flower of the beautiful flower must have a good fragrance. Just like the scented sachet on his waist, if they were to give it to him