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Suddenly, Zhou Yu reached out his hand to stop Su Wanrou's hand from scattering the herbs. He frowned and said, "I really don't like the taste of herbs." Zhou Yu didn't know why, but he had always hated the smell of herbs since he was young.

"Then what do I like to do?" Su Wanrou held the wooden basin in her arms and looked at Zhou Yu with a smile. You don't want to