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A few days ago, Qingluo had learned to cook a dish from the kitchen maid. It had a sour and sweet taste, but it was better to say that it was a snack because it could be eaten empty-handed.

"Alright, go and do it. Be careful, don't get it scalded." The empress dowager knew that Qingluo was the one who pitied her and didn't want her to be any worse off, so she might as well let her do it