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"Hehe, Princess Lan Rui is a sixteen year old child, so of course her taste is different from the Emperor's." Although the emperor likes osmanthus flowers, but the osmanthus cake is relatively simple, don't you think? " Xiao Jing Yun still had a bit of flour on her hand as she pointed at Yu Ning Yao's nose.
"What do you mean?" Yu Ningyao narrowed her eyes, not daring to stop him
