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Ruan Nichang, who was wearing a purple scarf and rubbing dough with her slender fingers, turned around to look at the white-clothed man sitting beside her.

"Qiyang, do you really like sweet foods?"

Wei Qiyang looked at Ruan Nichang stiffly, "I don't mind."

As if suddenly enlightened, Ruan Nichang knocked on her head. "Oh right, you told me about it before